Words of Life, Love and Praise
In Time…
The first hints of dawn steal through the blinds
Casting a soft glow about the room-
The gentle falling rains but a romantic whisper.
I throw open the window just to drink it all in…
The chill has no bite as it flows across my face,
And its freshness enfolds me as a lovers embrace.
All else so silent in these early hours-
This, my favorite time of day…
Fresh and unspoiled, it offers such promise
What is, what may, what shall-
A smile transfixed as I ponder this new day
Among this brief but glorious moment…in time.
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In Time…
In Time…
