One Morning

Here’s a digest of one morning
Church bells rang and woke me up
Thanks for missing of the dawning
For a coffee in my cup
For the watering of flowers
For the skies so high and blue
But for the upcoming hours
Of a day without you
I’ve no thanks, so sorry darling
It’s just morning over here
The young day began its rolling
Towards every little fear..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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