New Day

The time has come to start a new,
Sheer brightness ahead and gloom's askewed
As we look at the path that holds our own soul,
We walk towards it filled with glee and no hole
So to thee I state in every way;
Hold your head up high, it is a new day.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A positive and strong poem. The flow of words made the poem a pleasure to read also. Thank you for the poem of hope. A outstanding poem.

Coyote