The Day Awaits Poem by C.H. Seow
The Day Awaits
I heard the birds chirping,
As I opened the window.
I felt the gentle breeze caressing my face,
And the clouds racing eastwards.
I gazed at the playground of God,
Of a reflection in the river
With plants that are green and young.
I can’t help but wonder,
What a day that awaits me
As the first ray of sunlight
Emerged from the horizon
And I heard the radio singing,
‘A new day has come…’
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