We are all as different as the morning light
That spills forth in the daylight hours over my trundle bed
Each day provides new light, new hopes, new horizons
Each person we meet in our life provides new light, new hopes, and new horizons
I can no longer go back to my old ways of fulfilling the needs of a small few that live in my space
I can no longer push back my dreams and desires
I can now go eagerly forward .. at times scared.. at times reaching out for a hand
I can now go eagerly forward knowing I have given my best and that there is more to come
What will the morning light bring
Silence
Bursting in of life and plans
Thoughtfulness
Explosions of laughter and excitement for the day
Saddness
But each morning light, just as each person, will enter in a different manner
holding new promises for each moment
Boredom... I know not this word
Have been baffled by it most of my life
Morning Light
New hopes
Bring forth the plan
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