LIFE
The sun rises on my life each day,
But, it's always the same,
in every way.
From sunrise to sunset, there are no changes.
Only hope that my life re-arranges.
To a life much different,
Someday, I will awaken.
Will I be happy
or will I be shaken?
My first published poem.
published in "A Time To Be Free"
May 1999
by Quill Books
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