In the morning.
Morning.Written by Louise E.
Morning it is still quite,
I hear the first birds singing,
As my heart wakes up,
Into another day.
Thankful for the new day,
Thankful for my life.
I smile,
I feel the change,
All though I don't know,
What really goes on.
I know I made a change.
I feel source,
I feel loved,
I feel so much these days.
It is like a happiness.
Of beautiful little wonders,
That are inside of me.
Waiting for that special moment,
To happen.
That will take me away,
To my destiny.
The waves,
That come in and come out,
Like mysteries in my life.
Are a beautiful road,
Of flowers.
Their fragrance,
Always hanging in the air.
I follow that fragrance,
Of love filled days,
Day to day.
It is my path,
To love,
It is my path,
To shine a light.
It is my path,
To share.
These words,
These lines,
With someone,
Or anyone,
Out there.
May love always be the path,
May my light always shine,
May source guide me.
On my day to day,
Way.
Into the next second,
Of time,
Over and over again.
Poetry by Louise 55
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Written on 2017-07-06 at 07:56
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