Early light
The early morning light
still holding on
to the echoe of a sigh
The varmth of the morning-star
reaching out
Dries the tears
of a bleeding heart
A new day
takes it´s beginning
Handing out
a new chance of winning
Filling the air
with the sense of hope
that the day today
Will bring more joy
than yesterday
did anyway
2007 © Jeanette Louridas
Poetry by Hagzissa
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Written on 2007-05-23 at 06:14
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