The morning is quiet here.
I awoke before the sun and found my way slowly through these early hours
Padded softly, did I, through the spaces penned by others, perusing portraits and aching beauty.
Almost weep, could I, at their way with words and grasp of life. To turn a phrase thus so?
Sometimes I wonder if I will ever truly shine so bright.
Each new beginning brings found joy and a gentle smile to my lips.
Well scrubbed and polished for this day, clad in cotton, eyes bright.
I hope.
The greatest wealth you can have is to wake up on a sunny morning in good health and hear the birds singing. The richest old billionaires in the world would trade every penny for your young healthy body. - Wayne :)
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