Freedom’s Breath

by Colly

edited photo taken Dec 24


Every day brings a new challenge.

Every day brings a new revere.

Every day brings a new sunrise.

Every day brings a new tear.


Tears of joy and sorrow,

every day brings this near.

Though we know not what’s

tomorrow. Joy and love

come mingling down.


The snow, at morn, whitens

our pathway. His love to grasp.

Forever to last.


Every morning brings the sunrise.

Every evening brings the sunset.

Every day and each morning after

we know this hope, freedom’s breath.

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