The Sweet Sunrise
Cold and frosty mornings,
still dark outside. I'm in
need of something to jump
start my mind.
Visualizing
the sunrise, the sweet
warmth about to be revealed.
The light of day is our saving
grace. Feeling better now, as
a new day awaits we need not
follow yesterdays traits.
In a single day we can do an
abundance of good things. In
the blink of an eye, that cold
morning has become rather
warming.
Copyright © Andy Craig | Year Posted 2013
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