On that hot summer morning,
She found herself realizing
That her days seemed complete
And momentarily charming.
Was it the beautiful sunrise,
That she sees everyday?
It could be the birds,
That sing and dance
Joyously on the sky.
Was it the wonderful breeze
That graces her during dusk?
But, she knew her song,
That seeked out to her among
The lullabies the birds sing around her.
Was it a wonderful melody or
Another heart wrenching melancholy?
Will it be what she wanted
Or will it be another lesson,
The merciless life is offering her?
She smiled at the enchantingly slow
Morning light that filled her room.
It is time for another day,
Another day filled with questions.
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