Morning that brings upon new life*
All through the night when darkness sat
Not a glimmer of light could tell where anything was at
As hours moved by to see a distant dim of coloured hue
It was known by all that the sun was in view
So as it layed dormant and still and felt very much alive
It's presence of God it made one worth living for as it strived
Brilliance soon prevailed and the sun shown through
All was awakened and the moment of movement was meant to do
So the dew of this moment was leaving with a wipe
It is the grandest part of the day, the morning that brings upon new life.
Dom* Colucci 2009
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