As I arise,
I hear the birds chirping.
I see the blue sky,
ow what a glorious day.
I see the blue sky,
the sunshining.
For this is The day,
that The Lord has made.
Being like,
like,
the the chirping birds,
birds in the sky, free.
The Good,
good morning flow.
The Glow,
God is here.
The joy of The Lord is our strength,
indeed it is,
so be of good cheer dear,
and have no fear.
The Lord is our strength,
the day is our present.
be thankful,
and live life.
Poem by Chrissie Christana
Poem Be of good cheer
© 8.6.21