Tuesday, October 14, 2014

I walk alone.




Mornings are exclusive to me
And these are for me: Me alone
That's the time I think
That's the time I plan
That's e time I do my poetry
That's the time to do creative thinking
That's the time God is near to me.
That's the time I am midst nature
That's the time I hear birds chirping
That's the time I see sun rising and dispelling darkness.

Thanks that's the time I have to myself.



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