Good Morning

The steely panes of night hold
the chill of darkness in.
It's hard to tell where
daylight ends and night begins.

There is a place where the fiery
sting of sunrise doth pierce.
The tear stained face of one who
life's fire has seared.

Bringing a fresh flow of love,
patience and strength.
A place where no one can withstand
or jealousy offend.

Standing on the horizon
of a new sunrise.
A clean slate is given under a
new day disguise.

Good morning!