So Grand a Day
Alive I feel upon this golden morning
As rays of hope beat down upon my brow
I look to the day, smiling, knowing reward
Relaxing in the comfort of the here and now
A permanence of happiness overcomes grief
As fears I contained seem to have flown
For casting to the day all my negativity
As they leave my presence, on the winds blown
Alive, I say again, I am this golden morning
New hopes present themselves in a most glorious way
I shan’t ever again have doubt of my tomorrows
It always seems to work out with each brand new day
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2008
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