Everyday Is Morning And Evening Poem by Shiela Marie Anunciacion

Morning has come,
Evening had gone,
Sleeping ceased man,
A day to outrun.

Man doesn't know
What he doesn't understand.
But He clearly saw,
What everyone had in hand.

Everyday clearly is,
Everyday dully is,
Everyday might be,
Everyday ceased to be.

Evening has come,
Morning had gone,
Asleep is the man,
Another day ran.

Man has seen
Life's wrath
But couldn't redeem
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Everyday seemed to be,
Everyday reigned to be,
Everyday cried as is thee,
Everyday let's us see.

Glorious is man,
Knowing his ma'am.
Growing as done,
Moving or gone.

Another came,
Morning was its name,
With falling tears,
From learning years.

Obliged with his life,
Man take arms,
Not with his knife,
Only with his hands.

Another day gone,
Evening came to its place,
Leaving behind,
Saying remind.

Asleep on his bed,
Growing weary,
Everyday he led,
His destiny seriously.

Everyday is morning,
Everyday is happy,
Everyday is evening,
Everyday is bitterly.