“Sunrise on the crest,

Darkness put to rest.

Wake the morning,

Stir the nest,

The day stretches forth dawning.”

“But since we belong to the day, let us be sober, putting on faith and love as a breastplate, and the hope of salvation as a helmet.” 1Thesalonians 5:8

Poem by denisebalogc2020

Photo by denisebalogc2020