writerspeakspoetry: I Rejoice


I rejoice at the dawn of a new day

I rejoice at the birth of a child

I rejoice at the start of a new home

I rejoice because it’s new

All things bright and beautiful, I’d say

Whose eyes do I see through

Whose lenses am I wearing

Today is bright at the dawn of the new day

but dull on the home front

Tomorrow may be beautiful at work

but ugly at the anniversary of a child’s death

All things bright and beautiful- I try to find

On some days easier than on others

Some things bright, some beautiful I see them all and I rejoice

No matter what happens I see them bright and beautiful

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