Bright Morning
On a bright morning
Rising from a long journey
Early birds raising a harmony
Dispersing from me the hands of agony
On a bright morning
Filled with aroma of enticing love
Colourful sky a route for a peaceful dove
I sat deep into my cave
Looking earnestly to witness a joyful wave.
On a bright morning
There came a lady from the south
Raising me like a gum in her mouth
Sweet scents of peace flow around her
How could I know I was a mission for her.
Raising me she made effort
Taking my pain in exchange for comfort
Sucking away the dirts of pain
Filling me with a sense of gain
How glad I am to grace her presence
Fortunate enough to feel her essence
Grateful to feel her embrace
Receiving her warmth of grace...
Written by ✍🏻
Bill Osuji
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