Jul 2015
~
By morning’s light
I see so many
Wondrous things
Before my eyes
A rising sun
Of crimson glow
On amber clouds
In early skies
A morning glory
Full in bloom
To greet the day
In shades of blue
A breeze now swaying
Through the leaves
An emerald lawn
Of glistened dew
A butterfly
In happy flight
Enjoying nectar
Fresh and free
A robin tending
To her young
A squirrel
And a bumble bee
Though of all the things
That I may see
Which come alive
My morning view
My favorite sight
Will always be
The beauty when
*I look at you
By morning’s light
I see so many
Wondrous things
Before my eyes
A rising sun
Of crimson glow
On amber clouds
In early skies
A morning glory
Full in bloom
To greet the day
In shades of blue
A breeze now swaying
Through the leaves
An emerald lawn
Of glistened dew
A butterfly
In happy flight
Enjoying nectar
Fresh and free
A robin tending
To her young
A squirrel
And a bumble bee
Though of all the things
That I may see
Which come alive
My morning view
My favorite sight
Will always be
The beauty when
*I look at you
Good morning Beautiful
