Treasure Island

Sian Mein


A Simple Good Morning


A simple good morning,
is not hard to find.
Accept it and preach it,
from your heart and your mind.

It’s a positive message,
contagious and sweet.
Respectful and kind,
method to greet.

Positive energy,
each good morning will share.
Say it to strangers,
and they’ll know that you care.

A simple good morning,
has the power to shift,
great inner obstacles,
it’s just like a gift.

Your positive attitude,
it shall help you proclaim.
Don’t ever think,
it’s uncool or lame.

Simple good mornings,
I hope that you spread.
At the end of the day,
your soul shall be fed.

By Sian Mein

Submitted: Monday, April 22, 2013
Edited: Friday, September 27, 2013

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