Morning Time

A Brand New Dawn

Nova Rose
Morning time, I can feel the mist

Cool against my cheek.

Not yet dawn, but its coming in,

Look east, the sun is beginning to peek.

Morning time, flowers are new

Springing up from the ground,

I give thanks for all the blessings

That in my life abound.

Morning time, a brand new day

No worries to steal the calm.

I seek you out; I call your name,

I pray for hope in this brand new dawn.

This poem was inspired by a Content Producer's beautiful pictures of her garden.

To see her article and pictures click here

Published by Nova Rose

Nova is a wife and mother of 2 young kids living in sunny South Florida. In her spare time, Nova loves to write about what is going on around her.  View profile

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  • Sheryl Young7/5/2008

    "I come to the garden to pray, while the dew is still on the roses..." a great old Hymn called "In the Garden". This piece and Genie's picture remind me of that song.

  • Linda Ann Nickerson6/29/2008

    What a wonderful time to meet the Beloved One.

  • C-Love6/28/2008

    FABULOUS!!

  • Tammy White6/27/2008

    Good poem. Love your inspiration:)

  • Renee Morway6/26/2008

    Loved this one!

  • Dr. Jamie Y. Marable6/26/2008

    I knew instantly that you were referring to Genie Walker's garden. It is truly enchanting! Your poem is a wonderful reminder of how important it is to take time out to pray each morning - not just for what we want, but as you've mentioned - to give thanks for all that we have.

  • Nova Rose6/25/2008

    It was too beautiful to not get inspired!

  • Genie Walker6/25/2008

    Beautiful! I'm glad my garden was able to inspire you to write such a beautiful poem.

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