Mornings Grace
Birds chirping
Praising the beginning of a new day
As the sun rises
I look into your eyes and see
The glory of God staring back at me
Even though at that moment
Feeling unworthy
Yet still acknowledging the fact
That his Blessing was conceived
Thankful for another day
To be close to you
As our souls intertwine into one unit
Formed from a love that was given to us
...Thursday 19th April 2018 4:52 pm
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