I hope this will be that day you were searching for,
the one where you do not feel hopeless anymore.
The day you awake in the morning feeling good.
And, your life will be better, as you hoped it would.

A brand new day where happiness belongs to you,
and you will prosper in each little thing you do.
A day when you will thank the Heavens up above,
for all your many blessings, and for God's true love.

You may have searched, and searched for it to be this way,
and I am praying somehow, this will be that day.

I'm back here now after being gone for awhile,
Maybe I can leave a little hope or a smile.
and I brought a little sunshine here with me too.
I hope I can share a little of it with you.

I'm shouting hallelujah, all over the place,
and praising the Lord, for his mercy and his grace.
Thanking him for sunshine, and blue skies above.
But most of all, thanking him for his precious love.

Well, a happy day to you, and lots of sunshine,
and I do hope you liked this little poem of mine.

Is this really me writing? I think so.
Who am I to write a poem? I don't know.
I will write without thinking about it.
If it does not turn out right, I will quit.

Hello Poetry, here I come just to write.
I must say: this a wonderful site.
It seems to me, just a wonderful deal,
to come here to write down just what I feel.

You don't know what you can do, 'till you try.
But, I wrote my little poem,  so goodbye.

Sometimes mornings just don't seem to work out.
And, you wonder what life is all about
The world may seem a little crazier,
And, your mind seems a little hazier

Perhaps life is just crazy anyway.
As we worry about things day by day.
As you stare at the early morning mist,
you realize justice does not exist.

Life is just a vapor that fades away,
as we worry about nothings each day.
And, those nothings don't even count at all.
They are just dying leaves, so let them fall.

As you walk along life's dusty road,
doing your best to carry your load,
not knowing what will happen or when,
just keep on trying, and don't give in.

Sometimes we just seem to lose our way,
as we struggle and strive everyday.
But we must not give up hope you know,
we must try to make another row.

And let us be led by the knowing,
of those who need us to keep going.

Hello to the morning, and its sunshine,
bringing light to this little world of mine,
Morning sunshine is special in its way,
of ending night, and bringing in the day.

But a rainy morning is alright too,
'cause it is sunny when I think of you.
When it is stormy, I picture my love,
and that turns the clouds to blue skies above,

Yes, rainy, or sunny, this love of mine,
fills every morning with her bright sunshine.

When I come in, you go out,
leaving me with little doubt,
you no longer care for me.
It is plain for me to see.

And, though it will hurt me so,
I will sadly let you go.
But I wish the best for you,
in everything that you do.

But I will still try to smile
for I had you for awhile.