I rise from my bed,
Part the curtains,
Look out,
Look out into my world.
The clouds float by
And reveal the moon.
The moon looks down,
Looks down on me,
Showing me that all is well,
All is well with my world.
I can now move,
Move into my day,
Knowing that all will be well,
Another good day.
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 24th, 2019 01:45
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this a few days ago and after reading Michael Edwards poem today I decided to put it on here.
- Category: Unclassified
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- Users favorite of this poem: whisperingquill
Comments6
Soothing Gold
like a arcadian whisper, charting greater things
Thank you whiseringquill for your kind words.
and what a feeling that is innit my friend... a wish for everyone, in my book...
It certainly is Neville - have a good day
cheers sir and you... I was going to post something today with a very similar title... funny day too eh... N
Good write again Gold.
Thanks Orchi, have a good day.
Will you have a good day with sermons, etc?!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh UNCLE ANDY ~ Sister Moon always a harbinger of PEACE ! Thanks for your poem uplifting for SUNDAY ~ AMEN ~ Loved the video great wake up music !
Love & Blessings for You & Joyce
ANGELA & BRIAN 🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡
Thank you A and B, the moon is always very meaningful to me.
A wonderful read, Finch.
Pippa is smiling down on you I'm sure!
Thank you Nicholas, much appreciated
Nights companion, showing the way and, fading into another beautiful day.
Thank you Suresh.
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