Poem about hope at the start of the day

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New Beginnings

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Morning dawns, new beginning

Hope is strong, children singing.

Days on go, this numbers 6th,

My emotions of a mix.

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Deeds to do, I’m running strong

In early hours, day seems long.

Plod the course, day will follow.

Not yet think of tomorrow.

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Day is passing, now past noon.

Still busy, won’t be done soon.

Still have errands need to run

Maybe hours before I’m done.

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End of day, I am tired

All day long, I was wired.

More to do, need more innings.

‘Morrow starts, new beginnings.

–                         – June Nash

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