Morning Has Broken

The snow crunches beneath my feet
Cold surrounds my face
And tries to reach inside my coat
To tickle my skin.

Looking out across the water
Of the small lake
I am greeted by the breaking
Of morning.

Now that it has broken,
I look around and see
The other person standing
Next to me.

I realize that I am standing next to
One of God’s greatest creations:

She smiles back at me
Wondering what I’m thinking.
Not much –
I am just amazed.

Books by Marty


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