The Morning Calls To Me Poem by Ronald Chapman
The Morning Calls To Me
Believe calmly like a sunny sky,
Wisdom is painting a full moon,
Hope is a new dawn,
Sunbeams bounce off a wavy pond,
Pure fresh breezes bring beautiful desires,
Morning mists float low above the grass,
The warm mist vanishes and brings the bright blue sky,
A charming wind kisses my cheek,
Beautiful skies,
Quickly bring a good day,
Wow, new strength!
In wonderful sunny sky wisdom is painting full moon to bring calmness and peace near. What an amazing philosophical poem this is really. Nicely drafted and shared.10
Thank you for reading my poem and for the wonderful comments. -Ron
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4/26/2024 11:16:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Hope brings a new dawn. The mist withdraws and a new sky surfaces to bring brightness. Excellent Ronald. Please read my poems and comment also. I shall be grateful to you.
Sasanka Sekhar Panda Thank you for your excellent comment.