Good Morning
A warm wind comes through my window.
Birds sing a song of comfort.
Storms no longer shadow my thoughts
At last, Iam clean at the break of day.
My daughter hugs me
GOOD MORNING
Copyright © John Randall | Year Posted 2008
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