He is my morning.
He brings colour to my life
And warmth
And vision.
As the birds rise up in joyous song
So my soul rises with them.
He bathes me in the golden glow
Of the love that is him,
And brings beauty to me
That without him is dull and greyed.
He lifts me up
To the potential of all that awaits me!
Like the sunflower's face,
My heart turns to seek him out.
And I step out in clarity.
In his light I see my way.
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