POEM: The Dawn Is My Favorite Place

The Dawn is my favorite place..
I'm approaching the last headlight
A full cloak of dark blue horizon envelopes me and everything in sight,
The cold air dances into my nostrils and loves me all over,
It's cold dark and quiet, but it feels like home,
No one to hate, no one to pretend I love
Just me and nothing's embrace
I wish it didn't have to end,
the Dawn is my favorite place.