Life's Train Poem by Philo Yan

Life's Train



Late morning run, clear skies so bright
So get on up and spare a grin
With every rise, the dawn takes flight
The Sunday Train comes rolling in.......

And while you wake, my train will leave
to drift to sleep, a summer's night...
My day is done and what a gift
The evening sun greets twinkle light.....

Sunday, March 30, 2014
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