Good Morning (Poetry)

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*Good Morning

A sign of morning dew

A ray of light peeking through

From a half closed window

A picture of tomorrow

Warmth of the morning sun

With hands held as one

Smiles formed our faces

A whisper for forever's wishes

A gentle breeze on the skin

Such view that I have never seen

Rustling leaves echoing in our ears

Still we survive after all these years

Mornings we face each day

Hoping both of us could stay

Gray strands dangling from our hair

Young youth in love we once were

Still our love prevailed

Together, a decision that never failed.

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