Suns Grace
With a disgruntled moan
With every ache I groan
Getting out of bed
Cobwebs cloud my head
I look through the window and see
A new day in front of me
The sun shines down upon my face
Puts me in a happier place
Knowing that the world is brighter now
And with the suns grace that is how
©Chris Chonos
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