The Morning Shine
I love to have the morning shine
Upon my face
The sun smiling so brightly
With warm embrace
Caressing me sinfully with
Its light touch
Ever so gently rays tint my
Skin blush
The birds singing in chorus
Among the trees
Keeping in time as they sway
In the breeze
There could not be a better
Way to awake
A scene so majestic only
God could create.
Copyright © Marlene Murray | Year Posted 2006
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