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Early Morn
By
Win Rainer
In early morning light I love to roam
When all is quiet and I am alone
I feel the world belongs to me
So much beauty for me to see.
Oh so sweet life out there in early mist
What joys as if I had been kissed
By the beautiful mother nature herself
With all her glory and abundant wealth.
Who are they that never see
All these wondrous gifts that are free
So I count my blessings one by one
And in the early morning sun
I never fail to find what I’m looking for
The world is forever an open door.
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