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Friday, October 20, 2006
1 minute morning is the name i gave it
This poem is for a friend of mine the person knows who im talking about
The girl is sleeping.
A ray of sunshine tickles her face,
While she quietly continues her slumber.
She finally wakes up
Greeting the day with a smile.
She opens the window, and a spring breeze,
Gently kisses her on the cheek.
With her new reason
She goes through her terrible day.
What reason,
could be big enough
You ask.
The reason is
To continue greeting the day
With a smile across her face,
Knowing things are getting better.
I call it one minute morning because this one minute is what keeps her going each day knowing things are getting better each day
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