Mornings come and go,
The brightness spread out
Everytime - tirelessly.
I look up at the sky, bound
In thoughts, to see sky
As the heavens; exuberance
In its supreme form - blessed!
Indeed! To have born,
Born as a human, as a
Girl, as a sensitive one.
Truly blessed I state!
The brightness spread out
Everytime - tirelessly.
I look up at the sky, bound
In thoughts, to see sky
As the heavens; exuberance
In its supreme form - blessed!
Indeed! To have born,
Born as a human, as a
Girl, as a sensitive one.
Truly blessed I state!
Truly a morning rejuvenation - good one
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