Good Morning
The sun rose to greet the day
and set a golden blaze across the sky.
The birds chirped theiir morning greetings
as I opened up my eyes.
The wind softly rustles through the trees
smelling of flowers and morning dew.
As I awoke to this view
my thoughts turned to you.
Good Morning friend
I hope that this day is one
that's just as nice for you.
Copyright © Terry L. Allen | Year Posted 2012
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