I love to spend the morning hours
Watching the sea gulls soar
Surrounded by the sea foam showers
Softly kissing the shore
My heart is soothed, without a sound
Beneath the rising sun
Moved by the pure beauty abound
When each day is begun.

I love to spend the morning hours
Relaxing ‘neath the breeze
Observing when the last star cowers
To the daylight, with ease
These moments are too dear to waste
When each one comes my way
The quiet time provides a taste
Of peace, to start the day.

I love to spend the morning hours
Embracing nature’s worth
The beauty that God, through His powers
Placed here upon our earth
Once I indulge, I never fear
The paths which I will stride
Because my course becomes quite clear
With the sun, as my guide.

© 2007 – Jill Eisnaugle’s Poetry Collection