Droplets of morning dew,
dance upon grass blades.
As the sunrise that once lit the sky,
slowly starts to fade.
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Morning is almost over,
and afternoon will soon come.
We will sit on the beach,
and soak up some rays of sun.
~
The morning dew is gone,
each droplet gone away.
Since the sun has risen higher,
to brighten the mid day.
~
The afternoon is calling,
upon the midnight sky.
Because the sun will soon set,
to rest its luminous eyes.
~
Night falls upon the earth,
the stars slowly creeping out.
They twinkle in the midnight breeze,
sprinkling stardust all about.
~
Each day that goes by,
is different in every way.
From the way the sun rises,
to the way it hides away.
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When the day is done,
and darkness sets the sky.
The sun will bid farewell,
and tell the world good bye
~
I’m lucky to be alive,
each passing day.
Each different one I love,
in so many different ways.
~
But one day I’ll be gone,
this we all do know.
Because everyone must leave,
yes everyone must go.
~
Just keep my words near,
and please never forget.
The morning dew dancing,
and the sun that sets.
~*~ Jill ~*~
Way to go...love the flow of this one and it gives good mind pictures too!! Very nice write!!