sustenance suddenly gifted, grateful

Morning always mengUrai one Meaning,
into a million Descriptions,
Honest One word,
into Thousands.

Morning is a Renewal,
Where We want to Care,
akKan IndahNya Bias Sinar Mentari,
the lasting one with Life.

Morning not to be Avoided,
nor to Follow the Promise,
Since there is nothing in TaKuti,
Except Tissue itself.

Morning is not to be Hated,
Because He is a Hope,
to Build a One Manner,
His beauty lives on the front.

Morning has always been a morning,
with His Natural Colors,
As beautiful as a smile on self.

Morning is always with us,
Warming Our Soul,
membaKar Gelora in Dada Kita,
Making It Easy for Our Desires

As'sallam mu'allaiKu ... Good Morning Friends ~ Friends of Poetry Love and Life Hopefully in the morning today We are all given abundance RizKi, Health and Longevity, Aamiin ya robbal Aalamiiin.