Each day I wake, to greet the Sun, The warmth that is the Light; Each passing face a smile I give; Fore they know not my plight.
To see the World; what it could be; Beauty in the eye, behold;
Where all are treated equally; Fore every heart's filled with gold.
Share the treasure one has to share, With each and every one;
Care for each other in every way;
Especially, rainy days under Sun.
I thank you for the blessing; Accept I cannot do;
Fore in the world around me; Another needs it too;
I pass the blessing thither, For those who need it most;
Return, again to position; As one among the Host.
Today I wake, to greet the Sun,
The warmth within the Light; Each passing face a smile I give;
Fore they know not their plight.
© copyright R. Anthony H. Rock
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