When the darkness fades short, <br /> <br />and the new day is born. <br /> <br />What will the morning bring you? <br /> <br />will you have feeling of spite? pity? love? and such. <br /> <br />Only you will unravel the answer, <br /> <br />every day until the end of time. <br /> <br />Not every day until the end of time, <br /> <br />But every day until the end of your time. <br /> <br />When your legacy, memory, and dust are all that is left behind. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Having our nights of sleep let us recollect energy, <br /> <br />to spend on a new while the stars in the sky still burn. <br /> <br />In time days are easily calculated by the rise and fall of Horus and Set, if so seen. <br /> <br />Time is of the essence or is it not? <br /> <br />The matter is in which you foresee your life, <br /> <br />it is not the matter of others for they have their own. <br /> <br />Unless your paths in the world connect <br /> <br />for then they will have the option to take responsibility. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />-Cliff<br /><br />Clifford Hewitt<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/morning-thoughts-5/
