Mornings By Eustachio

Mornings begin with the sun
It stretches its rays to touch everything of the earth
the flowers to blossom
the trees to bloom
the ground to wake.
My mornings always begin with you
awake to my thoughts.
You are like the sun
shining in my life
touching my heart to smile for you
touching my lips to sing for you.
Mornings for me is another journey with you.
Love me daily and I will be your moon




~ Eustachio

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