53. reflections of a beautiful morning

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The sun rises above the hillcrest,

As does the joy of my heart;

Rays of warmth and love,

From him I will never depart.

Fresh dew upon the grass,

Young birds chirp in their nests;

I watch him gently sleep,

My love to him I silently profess.


I enjoy the stillness and calm,

Watching as he smiles and dreams;

he brings me to stillness and peace,

Like that of a slow flowing stream.


My heart and soul flow with love,

And I smile as I quietly reflect;

I've been handed a sweet prince,

A sweet prince to love and to protect.


A vow to myself I make,

As he quietly sleeps away;

To love and always cherish him,

Until my last breath... until my last day.

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