Daybreak calls

The perfect daybreak fills my heart,
Lost in a thousand moons and suns,
This one feels different somehow.
Hopeful,
It reaches out warm fingers,
Caresses my face with the softest touch.
Lifting spirits above the darkness,
To the calm of the day in store.
Linen soft against my skin,
Safely cocooned, myself within,
Dream-drops lost in the morning dew,
As this hopeful light heralds day anew.

Impossible feats

The impossible feats the we overcome,
Beat down the doors with the sound of their drums.
Overwhelmed by life but lost in the stars,
We reach,
We sigh,
And with that they're gone.