Every New Day Poem by Scott Hastie

Every New Day



Every new day our childrens' joy
Is as fresh as roses,
Even the birds chatter at dawn.

Tomorrow will be sharp and noisy,
Like the bright spotted splash of wild flowers
That freckle
The shaded tawny look of ancient meadows.

How stubborn life is,
It clings like silver in our souls.

Monday, June 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: birds,life,silver
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Mahnaz.M 02 March 2018

To respect the value of life. That is the great message.

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