Morning Glory
by Poetic Rizz
Original poem "Reflections of a Beautiful Morning" by Michael Brieck
Poetry Now Version
The sun breaks free from the hills,
And so does my heart's thrill;
With warmth and light, it spills,
A love that time will never still.
Dewdrops glisten on the green,
While young birds sing sweet and keen;
I watch her sleep, a vision serene,
In this moment, our love is the dream.
In this calm where silence reigns,
I see her smile through the pain;
She brings me peace like a gentle stream,
A quiet place where our hearts can gleam.
My heart flows with love’s embrace,
As I reflect on her grace;
A sweet princess in my care,
Our love will always be rare.
With every breath and every sigh,
I promise to cherish her until the day I die.
— Poetic Rizz
Original Poem
The sun rises above the hillcrest,
As does the joy of my heart;
Rays of warmth and love,
From her I will never depart.
Fresh dew upon the grass,
Young birds chirp in their nests;
I watch her gently sleep,
My love to her I silently profess.
I enjoy the stillness and calm,
Watching as she smiles and dreams;
She brings me to stillness and peace,
Like that of a slow flowing stream.
My heart and soul flow with love,
And I smile as I quietly reflect;
I've been handed a sweet princess,
A sweet princess to love and to protect.
A vow to myself I make,
As she quietly sleeps away;
To love and always cherish her,
Until my last breath... until my last day.
— Michael Brieck