Majestic Morning
I love those Mornings when I wake up early...
Around five thirty in the morning...
I walk outside into the lightly motionless world
When I only hear birds gently sing glory
and
Feel the wind as it flows through the trees
and
Hear the breeze as it softly whispers past my ear...
Mornings where everything is perfectly clear..
This beautiful morning is a gift to witness and feel...
I look to the sun... It is crawling slowly to its peak...
My eyes are blessed to gaze onto this natural wonder I see...
It softly caress the horizon..
It glimmers a brilliant orange and red hue...
As I walk on to the lawn the grass cuddles my feet with dew...
Mornings like these are are calm and effortlessly smooth...
I pray to God like there is no tomorrow,
That Elohim may bless this world with a morning like this tomorrow..
Morning please last forever..
Your magnificence has medicated my soar heart better..
I just have awakened...
I feel so alive,
I am blessed with this morning...
An essence to thrive...
I love this morning...
This morning is a perfect moment in time...
I will always seek for more beautiful mornings...
I just wish that they would never hide....
Be Original (2010)
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