Wednesday, December 3, 2008

Every sunrise is a present, a gift from God above,
Gift-wrapped with scarlet ribbons and tied with bows of love.

Each day's a new beginning, a time to start anew,
While all the stars are sleeping, and the rose is fresh with dew.

Every day's a new creation, too lovely to ignore,
And we may find a blessing, just outside our door.

We cannot keep the past, like fireflies in a jar
Nor journey to the future by wishing on a star.

Every sunrise is a blessing, a gift for just today.

Rejoice, my friend, embrace it before it fades away!


Isn't the sunrise beautiful! My very stressful morning was completely turned around by the gorgeous artwork of God this morning; the colors were so vibrant and vivid. My little camera phone was completely incapable of capturing the essence of the hope this picture will be able to share a little bit of the magic I saw this morning.


trishiekoh said...

Lovely poem. Yes, sunsets are the prettiest things to watch.

Miss Yujin said...

Love the poem. :)
& thanks for comment on the note. Yeah...that's literally history alive. :P