Morning Has Come Poem by Dorsey Baker

Morning Has Come



Angels sing to you
in their voices clear
no war can come
and there is
nothing to fear

When the rain
pours down from the sky
Birds gather on the ground
and weeping willows
start to cry
Baby morning has come
Morning has come
and the storm
has gone away

Monday, December 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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