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As I sit and watch a somber sun rising in the east,

A sleeping world awakens to the beauty that I see.

A reminder that the pains of yesterday are past and gone,

This is a chance to start anew and sing a different song!

No time to dwell on sorrows past that caused a many tear,

No time for regretting wasted trust and many wasted years.

No time for grieving over thoughts of things that might have been,

For God has granted this new day for life to begin again!



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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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