December Morn - Poem by Joyce Hemsley
Oh, a beautiful winter morning
The sky is a delicate blue.
Pale golden shrubs lend a backcloth
For the snowflakes silver-white hue.
Shades of delight blend together
Shining in the mid-winter glow
Just like those radiant mornings
I recall from so long ago.
I gaze at the pictures so fondly
And I look to the heavens to pray
Secretly hiding my gratitude
For the glory of a brilliant array.
All nature's magic surrounds me
As song birds fly over the bay
The branches are bare, I see it all now
And I welcome in Christmas Day.
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