Nature Speaks Most Mornings

MORNING has broken oh, pieces of light. and clouds beyond night. like the first burst -- oh, see the seas of waters. My love oh crashing upon rocks like seventh waves bracing for a warmth of hearts -- Sweet heart and new light of day like i praise for mornings without pain and screaming... Oh, sweet love like a first dew upon a petal of passion's flower so morning's light too. Mine is the sunlight mine is the morning born of the One night we met in creation of a New Day. Sweet resurrections and like the first slither of light i was born to love you ---/\ Mine is a sunlight and a sunlight born of night and praising reward and mornings like God's Creations. :: 05.04.2021 ::