I wake and rise to the morning dew <br />And it’s not unusual that I think of you <br /> <br />Another wondrous morning on God’s great land <br />Just one thing I miss, the touch of your hand <br /> <br />It’s bright and warm, a great time for birds to sing <br />Just a reminder of the comfort you used to bring <br /> <br />As I sit outside and capture the beauty of nature at it’s best <br />I often wonder if you are safe and your soul is at rest <br /> <br />You see, I’m contented now, I’ve learned to live <br />You just get on with your life, to share and to give <br /> <br />The lessons I learned throughout our days <br />Will stand me in good stead in so many ways <br /> <br />So it’s to you that I name this glorious morn <br />I thank God that I met you and the day you were born.<br /><br />Brian 'Peza' Perrins<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-glorious-morn/
