Friday, July 27, 2012

Today

The sun rose in the eastern skies,
from the bay I felt my spirits,
as they reached upward,
seeking the world,
a gentle smile found its way,
to the lips on my face,
morning star,
ever in bloom,
dreams are calling,
I can see it coming,
feel and know my fantasies,
finding root in reality,
I laughed, danced and wondered at,
the orchestra of life that surrounds,
the world about the places,
I've seen the sweet faces,
everything is light and gay,
for this is the glory,
of today.

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