Morning Wakes the Day
mornings wakes the day
Morning comes and wakes the day
to new beginnings coming
refreshed enraptured in its way
we rise to face today
Receding changing flow
over head within the sky
through soaring joys in play
Sea clouds converging
within the twilight's sun
mists of fog retreating
brings the light we need
Found life’s wondering's
in spoken hearts we stood
the tests of times did speak
moved within its progress forming
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