A Tender Morning - Poem by Cristina Teodor
The morning is so tender with me,
The sun beams are caressing my face,
I opened my eyes in dawn bells chant,
The wheel of life turns, enchanting my being.
I opened the window,
Obscure night is crushed by dawn,
A magic landscape open up to my heart,
New beginnings start today.
A hamper with white lilies at my window,
Sweet scent as honey make me happily swerving,
What exuberance of life I have felt,
I want to live fully one more day again.
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