08/05/2008
The blessings of the morning
Oh what a blessing
to arise and breath
the fresh air of the morning
a mind unperturbed
ready to listen divine whisperings
rapturing forth in silence
soaking up the fears of the day
as the monkeys enjoy the bliss
up the trees they long for mornings
birds clatter for it
welcoming it with praise
a sweet song
i long for the blessings of the morning
None should miss this blessing
in the allure of blankets
and a fake comfort
Gachunia
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