Feb 12, 2009

Here comes the sun

Waiting for the sun to rise on the lake
wondering what today will bring with this particular sunrise
Tears? Laughter? The possiblilites are endless
I like to think so anyhow
It is my motivation to face a new day
Hope comes in many forms
Mine is in the early am
The silence
Staring at the barely moving water outside my balcony
gives me encouragement
At least it is moving
and not stagnant


the walking man said...

A well written sentiment here Lori...It is good to see that the narrators voice is more one of hope than fear for the coming day. Well done.

Lori said...

Any praise that comes from you is well valued. Thanks