Morning Sun,
Greeting me like it has a sound.
Telling me, travelling is fun.
Urging me to go everywhere that has ground,
To just wander around.There are many things to see,
So beautiful and lovely.Loo up above, Paintings of clouds,
Shapes seems to be being air-brushed.As I stare at the Light across the sky...
I can't help but smile.
Oh! Truly such a marvelous sight,
As this day starts— Happiness arrives.
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200 Days Of POETRY
Poetry200 Days, 200 different Poems. #33 in Poetry Category July 21, 2017 Back at #33 in Poetry Category On March 27, 2018 "All Glory Belongs to God"