Ruth Rosado Febus
A new dawn of day
That morning I began to feel the hot rays of the sun on the wet crystals of my car and saw that a new day was born, I had to stop to experience unhurried to see what dawn brought, I exhaled happy.
That morning I began to feel the hot rays of the sun on the wet crystals of my car and saw that a new day was born, I had to stop to experience unhurried to see what dawn brought, I exhaled happy.