I love the golden morning light.
It’s warm glow so beautiful.
And when it touches me
It feels so soft and satisfying,
Like a lover’s caress.
I imagine that the hand of God is touching me.
That I am amidst His presence
And feeling His loving embrace.
As the golden morning turns to the brightness of a sun rising higher,
My spirit rejoices and I am filled with joy!
The gentle warmth of the early hours has set the tenor of my day!
Copyright 2016 by Blair Atherton