I am born daily,
out of the dust of stars.
With each sunrise,
I bring promises of light.
A dimpled smile and playing peekaboo,
I am your opportunity.
out of the dust of stars.
With each sunrise,
I bring promises of light.
A dimpled smile and playing peekaboo,
I am your opportunity.
I especially like the first line! A great reminder:)
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DeleteYour poem has me smiling. :-)
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What can be better than that :)
DeleteThank you Susie.
Thank you for this inspiration.
ReplyDeleteThank you Gayle for encouraging me with your kind words
DeleteGreat poem of inspiration.
ReplyDeleteThank you Sarah. It is great to hear such encouraging words
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