The New Day
I watch as the glittering sun rises up
and I see what this day could become
I see the oppurtunity in all the challenges I
will encounter.
I see the incredible journeys I will go
through.
I see all the wonders of what this day could
be,
and i'm anxious for the new day.
Copyright © Heather Weinberger | Year Posted 2005
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