A Morning Of My Own

A Morning Of My Own | Poetry on Mooseymares

The night embraced me. Protected me. Kept all my secrets safe.
It showed me the moon and the stars. Brought me dreams.
I will always be a child of the night, but it’s time to get to know the morning.

I’ve met so many dawns before, but just because I did not wish to leave the night.
Countless times I’ve gone to sleep only when the morning came.
Or even when the sun was already high in the sky.

I was asked to embrace the morning sun. To meet a new part of me.
It won’t be easy. I’m so used to be in the dark. It is safe and familiar.
But I feel it deep inside my soul. A call to create and discover a morning of my own.

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