The Sun Rose Again - Part One
I open my eyes, and feel the fingers of the sun
Slowly rising, bringing warmth to the Soul : Heart
But Why am I Blest, when I have ne’er embraced the SON
Why bestow Blessings on such a cold dark : Heart
Copyright © Hgarvey Daniel Esquire | Year Posted 2011
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