Suns Grace

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