Well I am standing here just waiting for the sun to rise and as I stand here I was lost In confusion for a while. But now that the sun is going to rise and hope to god that I could see it rise from out of it’s bed. Now I’m going to think things over, the things that I never thought about. Just until now I realize that life is not a prize but only a price that you’ll have to pay. Now im standing here just waiting for the sun to rise and thank god that I have eyes to see, to see the morning light.
October 16th,2007
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice little poem about God's gift of life....