I Wake up to the beautifully peeping sunray flashing at my face.
Birds chirp harmoniously in the background
Greeted by the fresh smell of coffee hubby is brewing
I watch hubby get dressed, pats me with a forehead kiss before jetting off to provide for us.
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The cycle of life keeps repeating itself but it keeps evolving too. What would the world be if all were like me? No Steve Jobs to see beyond the present technology Obama to have a dream Mandela to walk the long walk of pain and suffering to free all South Africans? Martin Luther king who planted the seed to think beyond colour ....Should I go on? a great poem... wonderful...... thank u my dear poet... tony
Thank you so much Tony- Stay blessed