you come out of bed
every morning
wearing your golden gown
with your smile
removing the blanket of darkness
warming my heart
with your light
you serve me breakfast
with a bowl of sunrise
mixed with a warm ray of hope
lending me your heart
to brighten my days
packing my lunch box with sunshine
you make my days beautiful
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Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.