When Night Meets Morning

Where Night Meets Morning

When the stress of a day,
bleeds well into a night.
Oh, you know, we've all been there:
thoughts of bills, family,
sickness, and friends.

When souls of the day, display
only the coldness of their backs.
And, you lay, late at night,
deep into yourself-
connecting the dots of life.

When no other ears will hear-
Close your eyes, and whisper
into the depths of The Heavens.
Speak from all the corners of your heart.

For there is an Ear,
that hears, and,
an Eye that watches all,
Arms that hold fast, and protect.

So, when that lone Mourning Dove,
flies to where night meets morning-
Through your prayers,
you've put all your troubles and fears
into other Hands. Sleep well!!

By Taz
Copyright 2002
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