Morning light, it makes me happy.
Evening sun can also too.
Dappled rays can burn away worries,
they wash the world all anew.
To stand within those golden fingers,
stretched across the fresh faced day.
To watch highlights form as night falls on lashes, helps me once again to find my way.
Often times my head hangs weary, my anxious mind it runs away.
Yet in this moment I can forget them,
all those things for which I pray.
There's beauty there all around me.
There's guiding lights to show me home.
I simply must remember to turn from shadows and not allow my heart to roam.
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