Quatrain of Sun Rise
Getting up
I was laying in bed this
morning waiting
for the sun to
rise,
I prayed I'd be awake
before the sun
nibbled on my
eyes.
I am fixed on a new day,
clear thoughts to
warm my
heart,
Each day I wake before
the day begins, I have
won another
start.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10854
Poem Sanctum
Fixed
a
new
day
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