Wednesday, September 18, 2019


October 2017  
                   The crisp night air is fading,
giving way to golden light.
It’s filtering through the treetops,
looking green, and gold, and bright.
The sky’s a canvas painted orange,
with streaks of pink and blue,
The birds are chirping sweetly now,
of a day brand-new.

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God made the morning lovely,
just by telling it to be,
He made it only with a word,
He made it just for me.

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