Tuesday, January 23, 2018

"My Morning View"


When you think about a morning view
You might think about the sun
But if you read this, you will see
That I have a different one

My morning view was cheery
As I headed out the door
My morning view was painless
As my ouch foot hit the floor 

My morning view was hopeful
As the future now looks bright 
My morning view was peaceful 
There's no more rope to fight 

My morning view might be temporary
Only time can really tell
My morning view was cautious
Not yet healed from when I fell



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