Early Morning Hours
Early morning hours greet me quietly after my rest
All that can be heard, are the birds calling from the trees
As the darkness fades and the light of day emerges,
My mind is clear, my body calm, as what stands before me
--- It is a new beginning ---
Quality time waits at my doorstep for me to walk into
Consciously knowing, I can make the best of it all
As the birds call and the sun rises, I am ready to start
I am ready to move forward, beyond left over thoughts
--- To be all that I can ---
--- As I transcend ---
--- Into a new day ---
Heidi Sands
8/17/17
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2017
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