Morning Girl by Ivan Guerrero Najera

Morning Girl

A kid laughs inside me
And joy comes to my face

Melancholy is replaced

I see that you come to be
A new wave of reality

You’re here to tell of life
Quite indirectly

To take my hand so I behave
With sense and confidence

Though all you do is chat
Presenting yourself
With spiritual wealth
And magnificence

by Ivan Guerrero Najera

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