Arise and shine
Arise and shine
This morning brings to us
Fresh dry airs, severely cold
With dew strong like smoke
Rushing thru the glass window
In a fresh bust of race,
To the green fields of meadow
Strange paintings the dew draw
Throwing up busts of free air
One of sweet vitality and life
Let the golden sun shine today
And light the paths of our ways
Breath in slowly…
Breath in Heavenly life
And let love rule always
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