Watching the Sunrise Makes My Heart Flower

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ertain</p><p id="1601">The night may have brought me tears And even in my dreams, I have fears But the night soon turns into light And, in that, I know that I’m all right</p><p id="563e">Because with some things I know I must cut ties It’s no secret and it is no surprise That all is well with my lonely cries When I open my eyes and see the sunrise</p><h2 id="e2a2">Take heart. There is hope for the morning.</h2><p id="56b8">This post is in response to the writing prompt “<a href="https://readmedium.com/moments-that-make-your-heart-flower-dd7b5198dbe8">Moments That Make Your Heart Flower</a>,” offered by <a href="https://gkorosi75.medium.com/">Dr. Gabriella Korosi</a>.</p><p id="6aa1">I have so many moments that fit this prompt and my poem, The Sunrise, came to mind first.</p><p id="a7a6">We’ve all had some good days and some not-so-good days. We’ve all had to jump hurdles and chances to celebrate victories. We’ve all fallen and gotten back up. And through all the changes we’ve faced good and the bad, there is at least one thing that’s been a constant, and that’s the sunrise.</p><p id="7438">No matter what we go through each day, we can always draw hope from the thought of the sun rising again at the start of a new day. And a new day brings with it new opportunities to renew oneself in whatever way that needs to be.</p><p id="96b2">But let’s be sure we renew ourselves with gratitude, being thankful for the good that has happened and appreciative of anything bad that didn’t happen.</p><p id="4d74">Why?</p><p

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id="71fd">Because, it’s through gratitude that we receive light energy that fuels us and illuminates our paths along our journey, enabling us to be a light to help light the way for others who may not be able to see.</p><p id="5cdf">I’d like to acknowledge another beautiful poem that I read today, written by <a href="https://medium.com/@sharma.garima15">Garima Sharma</a> called Keep On Walking. It’s about keeping it moving even though the path is tough. I found this piece motivating and inspiring.</p><div id="dd38" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/keep-on-walking-a-poem-66d2d23505ae"> <div> <div> <h2>Keep On Walking — A Poem</h2> <div><h3>Life was tough on the path you chose.</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/0*6-A95m_32EYjSVDs)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><p id="b82f">May your heart find a measure of love, peace, and happiness each day.❤️ Thank you for supporting my passion for writing! You are appreciated.</p><p id="7a07"><a href="https://medium.com/@audreysdesk/about">About Me</a>🔹<a href="https://www.buymeacoffee.com/amariem">Buy Me a Coffee</a>🔹<a href="https://audreysdesk.medium.com/membership">Join Medium</a>🔹<a href="https://audreysdesk.medium.com/subscribe">Subscribe to My Content</a></p></article></body>

It is a reminder of the beauty of new beginnings

I’ve always loved watching the sunrise. It is one of the most beautiful sights on earth. And, it also reminds me of new beginnings and of hope.

I never take a sunrise for granted because to me it is synonymous with the beginning of life’s journey.

Birth is like a sunrise and death is like a sunset, but even sunsets are just as beautiful.

The Sunrise

Traveling back from the dimensions of the dream state My dream body fading, my mind not fully awake With a flicker of movement I open my eyes Looking past the curtain through the window to the sunrise

Not yet able to move, I feel the sun on my face Its rays peaking and dancing through the curtain lace As the moment in the minute slowly passes by I hear the birds sing and I see the birds fly

Fully waking, shaking off the paralysis of sleep I take a breath of fresh air, breathing ever so deep A stretch and a yawn, my hand finding the curtain Pulling it back unapologetically, nothing uncertain

The night may have brought me tears And even in my dreams, I have fears But the night soon turns into light And, in that, I know that I’m all right

Because with some things I know I must cut ties It’s no secret and it is no surprise That all is well with my lonely cries When I open my eyes and see the sunrise

Take heart. There is hope for the morning.

I have so many moments that fit this prompt and my poem, The Sunrise, came to mind first.

We’ve all had some good days and some not-so-good days. We’ve all had to jump hurdles and chances to celebrate victories. We’ve all fallen and gotten back up. And through all the changes we’ve faced good and the bad, there is at least one thing that’s been a constant, and that’s the sunrise.

No matter what we go through each day, we can always draw hope from the thought of the sun rising again at the start of a new day. And a new day brings with it new opportunities to renew oneself in whatever way that needs to be.

But let’s be sure we renew ourselves with gratitude, being thankful for the good that has happened and appreciative of anything bad that didn’t happen.

Why?

Because, it’s through gratitude that we receive light energy that fuels us and illuminates our paths along our journey, enabling us to be a light to help light the way for others who may not be able to see.

I’d like to acknowledge another beautiful poem that I read today, written by Garima Sharma called Keep On Walking. It’s about keeping it moving even though the path is tough. I found this piece motivating and inspiring.

May your heart find a measure of love, peace, and happiness each day.❤️ Thank you for supporting my passion for writing! You are appreciated.