Morning Has Come
Morning has come, new day is here
Predicaments of all sorts are what lie ahead…
Morning has come, I don’t have fear
Sentiments aren’t manifesting into utter dread…
Morning has come, I have become numb
I lie on the sofa, feeling like I’m in a coma…hope this won’t last
Morning has come, prayed for Kingdom
To be rid of traumatic thoughts in the past, time does fly fast
Been underestimated for so long
I wrote a poem instead of a song
I’m sorry that I have been in the wrong…
God knows I’ve tried all along…all along…
Morning has come – I drank the rum of infinite self-doubt
I thank my depression, for it made me stronger than I realize
Morning has come, I so want to walk God's gracious route
I dunk my head down under water in the river of a million eyes
Morning has come, I stop and breathe and pause and think and mentally, emotionally applause
New day is here to stay and stray for a while, stricken by an ugly frown and a precious smile
Morning has come, I contemplate life and strife momentarily with many-an-effect and its cause
Tomorrow and yesterday isn’t really on my mind today and I am not in delusional denial
Morning has come
It’s motivation to some
Motivating to me this particular day…
Invigorating on a spiritual level, can’t blame me, no way
I pray today is a day of happiness with no dismay
I pray today is a day of delightfulness, coming my way
I pray today for His divine love to shelter me as He may
Morning has come and I pray for His everlasting Kingdom today
And the possibilities and opportunities that won’t lead me astray
You’re a motivation to many, dear awesome God
Not all, which strikes me odd – can I get a nod?
Morning has come and, happily, once again,
I am left to anticipate on what will happen
This maybe-good afternoon…
Or even tonight…despite the darkest night
It is somewhat a day too soon
To feel fright, but I am going to be all alright,
For the night is clearly, completely gone…oh, finally, at last...
Lord, I tell myself morning has come, the rest is in the past
Morning has come
Morning has come
I welcome the son…
The sun that shines on..
Morning has come
Mourning is numb
I succumb to a single, worthless crumb
Or dawn's oven-backed bread, thirty minutes ahead
Some people chewed me up like gum
They spat me out, sadly, instead…rejection felt, but it is unsaid
Be still, my darling love,
True healing is near and almost here
Godly love from above
Will give you fearless, endless cheer…
Morning, dear
Good morning's here…
Fear not, oh fear not
You can take a lot...
Glimmer agleam and please come find out
You’re not the only one in doubt,
So don’t be so damn mournful –
Good morning, friend of mine, you’ll shine beautiful
Replace hopeless, moping doubt with hope's unnoticeable, yet lovely route
You’re not on your own, for He is your backbone when your back gives out
You’re the friend by my side who doesn’t mind my morning hugs with open arms,
For I am a handful and an armful, especially when my gems become shiny charms
You are greatly invincible from the marked start
Morning has come to really show you how, now,
Your bright day can be a marvelous work of art
You got to prove it by mere actions somehow…
Morning has come, hey you, new day is here
A new day to have so much unfailing cheer!
Catch some before it runs out, give a victory shout
You know exactly what I’m talking about no doubt
Strife and all, disappear…
Good morning, our cheer
Farewell, deep-inside fear
Inner faith's glow is near
Morning has come, has come
So, pray for His Kingdom that we are eager for
To come, so let us all become
Whole, together, once more and all the more
Morning has come and we need to absolutely know, though,
That there’s a greater fresh start for everyone, so let’s go!
Copyright © J.W. Earnings | Year Posted 2018
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