A new day has dawned — soft light unfolds,
Through whispering trees, the morning holds.
The sky blushes pink, then gold with grace,
A promise renewed in the sun’s embrace.
The shadows retreat, the chill takes flight,
Dreams dissolve in the warmth of light.
Yesterday’s burdens drift away,
Washed clean in the breath of day.
Each ray a chance, each breeze a song,
To mend, to build, to grow strong.
So lift your eyes, the dark has gone —
A new day has dawned; life marches on.
Thank-you for reading.
Remember there are many paths back to God.
Follow your own path,
Brenda Marie
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Great poetry, Brenda! 😍