And yet another day,
I stood to watch the dawn,
the stars up on the sky,
and bed beneath the sea.
And yet another day,
I felt in midst of the earth,
The silent dark night,
The wonder works of life.
And yet another day,
My heart filled with pride,
The beauty of the soul,
Not words could justify.
And yet another day,
I hear the sound of waves,
The lining in the sky,
The Offing for the sight…!!!
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4 comments:
Wow that's a wonderful poem. Like yet another day, I feel the life running through me like a wave of winds gushing through to somewhere even beautiful....
This poem was made all the seafarers who do watchkeeping early morning when they aer all alone on the bridge. This is written for a magazine Offing.
Am glad you liked this poem.
We Nice poem Grace !!! god bless
Thank you Wilson :)
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