In the morning the sun rises
Like a baby being born with many surprises,
The wind blows over the sun
Like a mother's touch on her little one
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PoetryHiya! This poem is very special to me as it is the first one I have ever written. I was twelve years old and looking at it now not only brings back fond memories but awakens a sort of deepness which I thought I had lost.
