The sun rises truth
Yes, a fair trade I do think it’s true.
To swap a nightmare or wink for two.
In return, energy earned welcomes skies of boundless blue.
A golden birth rises, and with it life’s prizes, of renewable wonder in you .
Run!
Shout the words to your tune, and soon, with out a doubt, birds will be singing this June.
There’s so much to see and do.
Possibilities you never knew.
So Go grab a friend that will venture, who won’t mind an unplanned adventure,
And together discover the sunrises truth.
Copyright © Frank Bolek | Year Posted 2024
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