Slowly the drifting, fragmented sounds congeal into words My eyes flutter open as the dream fog begins to clear It is morning and I live I take a deep breath and let out a sigh
Outside the morning is greeted with delightful songs of birds |
Each and every day my life is different now No longer important are the dramas and stress Far too much beauty I now perceive Gives me reason to cherish the day
Somewhere deep inside I understand how I am alive, thank You for Your Gift! |
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