A few weeks ago the sun was shining
As I sipped my first coffee of the day
Now, the darkness hides the morning sky
I turn on a light to guide my way
I wait for the sunrise to peak through the night
I see my breath announcing the cold
My cuddly robe cannot keep the shivers away
But I sit anyway waiting for the daybreak to unfold
There is nothing as magical as the start of the day
All possibilities are there within reach
The day is still pure; no problems exist
No heartache to bear; no lessons to teach
As the sun strengthens in the sky
The magic of the daybreak will fade
But tomorrow morning I will stand guard again
These fleeting moments I would never trade
Donna Cavanagh-MyVeryOwnFan.com