Emeline Pennock Morris Poems

True love is magic, eternal never unkind
and seems to flow freely from an unselfish mind.
It's walking an extra mile in your brother's shoes,
with a warmth and understanding that chases the blues.
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The curtains of Heaven are opening for you.
A new day is dawning as they now turn to blue,
Dark shadows keep yawning as bright Sun shows Her head.
When the moon and the stars creep into bed.
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From misty mores to rainbows bright,
each was created for our delight.
Each, created in such wonder and love,
from a touch of the Master's hand above.
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