Friday, January 1, 2016

Morning

Morning.
The element
of possibility
Realization
of a brand new day
Anything could happen,
Open our eyes to see
What we can see
Open the door
To know what we could be
Awakenings bring us
To a new reality

So much potential
As we open our eyes
In the still of morning
We plot our next move

Sounds of our world
Enter our minds
With the last vapors
of passing Dreams
And in this moment

We can be Anything

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