Perfect start to the day

Frost glistens in the moonlight

Like a thousand twinkling stars

Iced leaves crunch underfoot

Into hundreds of tiny pieces

Mud on the ground is so hard

My feet no longer sink into it

My breath is white and still

Lingering in the air

The darkness encircles me

The moonlight shines the way

The early morning is crisp and cold

What a perfect start to the day

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