The morning sun
Surrounds usWith its cosmic
Embrace
The Soulful
Morning smileIs a treasure
Of the mind And heart alike.
In the morning
The greatness of The mind and
The goodness ofThe heart are
Inseparable.
In the morning
Our hearts dawnWith sweetness-
Dewdrops.
Each morning
Is the birthOf a new
Opportunity.
In the morning
Heaven descendsIn all its glory
To becomeThe rising sun.
The morning light
Feeds our heartsAnd guides our lives.
In morning’s
Silence-delight,The Supreme
Himself visits myHeart-abode.
At the morning dawn,
I hear the gentle whisperOf my blessingful
inner guide.
sources from : http://www.shortpoems.org/poems/poems_morning.html
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