I wake up and expects it to blow and drive me, powerful yet soothing
Tide and wave unseen but blowing and commanding
Blow me, please blow me into that direction of my blessings
Please drive me to the destination of my daily bread
Steer me away from all evils that abound in the environment
Make my surroundings to be safe, and clean of all undesirable elements both tangible and intangible
Very gentle, soothing, caressing and reassuring yet invisible but present
Morning tide lasts few hours then comes the sunshine to brighten my day
Glow, I say glow, let my path glow, let my skin glow for the reason of the morning tide
What a wonder of creator to have this wind on daily basis, yes this morning tide needs to come back every day
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