Wake My Soul
Wake my soul and take a breath
Up from the grips of death
The morning sun doth daily rise
To brighten up the darkest skies
Wake my soul and feel the burning
From long awaited steady yearning
The sun shall rise from shore to shore
And my soul shall sleep never more
17 Jan 2008
JoAnn, it looks like your on a roll, now just keep it up. Top marks and thanks for sharing it Lil sis. Loved the poem by the way. David
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This a lovely poem to wake up to. Thanks.