Morning (Diatelle)
See
The new sun
Rise above us
As hope, too, will then rise
Giving us opportunities
Allowing us new pleasures of the day
Shining brightly upon us for our eyes to see
They will look in amazement at beauty
They will look and share the same views
Offering then to one true heart
The day’s magnificence
All wondrous views
Allowing us
Love
DIATELLE 1/3/4/6/8/10/12/10/8/6/4/3/1 unrhymed syllables
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2008
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