The Morning Shine

I love to have the morning shine
            Upon my face
The sun smiling so brightly
            With warm embrace
Caressing me sinfully with
            Its light touch
Ever so gently rays tint my
            Skin blush
The birds singing in chorus
            Among the trees
Keeping in time as they sway
            In the breeze
There could not be a better 
            Way to awake
A scene so majestic only 
            God could create.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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