Warm Morning Sun
Today's deeds weigh on me,
As much as a ton
Where will I go? Who will i see?
Maybe it's best if i start with a cup of tea
Warm Morning Sun
Color the sky your orange hue
I flow through my morning routine
dreaming of becoming as beautiful as you
Anxiety to the wind
I depart my cozy house
Perhaps I'll be unnoticed
if I'm as quiet as a mouse
Warm Morning Sun
Constant, caring
Always making sure
That I am well faring
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Banal Beauty
PoesiaThis is a collection of little poems I have written over time trying to focus on the beauty of little things, feelings, and experiences. Thanks for reading!
