Morning sun, so much fun;
Sigh poor darkness has nowhere to run.
Morning sun, so bright;
Erasing discomfort, bringing light.
Morning sun, so full of cheers;
Delight tinted on my face so clear.
Morning sun on the shore;
Bringing birds and those songs of yore.
Morning sun, so lively;
I thank you, lasting eternity.
Morning sun, eternal glow;
Your bond is paternal with the world below.
Bring in the drinks, let's celebrate;
The endless brightness you create.
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An Escape
PoetryAn Escape! Not the First! I know won't be the last. But this one was fruitful. Cover Image by Toa Heftiba https://unsplash.com/@heftiba