'Good Morning'

Poem By Valsa George

Pushing the shroud of darkness
From Night’s tenebrous sepulcher
A new day emerges
Like a babe smiling through tears
I hear it knocking at my door
I don’t know if it brings delight
Or despondency in its wake
However I shall greet it
With a ‘Good Morning’!

Comments about 'Good Morning'

Morning greets us every day, sometimes it is not a welcome sight, but most times it is a symbol of joy and a feeling of anything is possible! Superb write!
every new day is a Hope given by God for making it extra special. A very Good Morning and Good Day to you Mam
Verily, a positive attitude and optimistic approach towards life......10
Piercing the gloom of night a new dawn emerges like a 'babe smiling through tears'; though uncertain it is welcome.Very well written, Valsa.
Positive always you are and relaying these words to us all.

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