Morning
Dew falls
Clothing the earth
With the freshness of Love
Yesterday now is gone, all things
Made new
I wake
From slumber to newness of life
Still Though the path be hard,
It must be trod
This day
Morning
Dew falls
Clothing the earth
With the freshness of Love
Yesterday now is gone, all things
Made new
I wake
From slumber to newness of life
Still Though the path be hard,
It must be trod
This day
May it be a day full of love and poetry π€
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Beautiful!!
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π€ π€
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Thank you so much Val
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β€οΈπΉππ
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