Lessons From The Mornings First Bloom.
Updated on January 2, 2010
Lessons From The Morning's First blooms.
The morning glory
burst skyward,
trumpeting the new day,
fresh from the soils
of yesterdays toil.
It rises above what
were seeds of doubt,
watered with nature's tears,
adding a lovely burst of color,
to the now perfect dawn.
Come eve it will close
its weary head bent in repose,
much like all
inhabitants of the earth,
awaiting the rising
of tomorrow's sun.
Warm beams
that will rouse it
to spread its lovely face,
and bask in the beauty of life,
before the withering.
If only we all
were more like
the morning glory,
rising in splendor each day
with only one goal,
to add elegance to the world.
What peace our planet would know.
©-MFB III