While the Sun Rises

I have become hopeful again.
As the night draws to a close,
I see the golden sky announce the dawn.
I enjoy mornings like this.

As I am planning my day,
the sun appears before me.
The world around me shines with love.

The sun climbs the sky.
I have become a new man.

Today I am starting to live.

W. Wayne B.
Kindle poetry chapbook: Poems: Hope and Love

Follow me on Twitter: @williamwayneb

About William Wayne Smith

I'm a poet, library fan and maker.

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