Mornings

By Rosamund Townroe

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12 July 2010 16:33

I love the early mornings when everything is still,
When every hour belongs to me and I do as I will.
These special hours are precious for they belong to me,
To take and use them for myself, to create and to be free.
The waking day surrounds me, and folds me in calm wings,
And gives me all the strength I need to face what each day brings.