By Lish D Ferns
Contributory Author for Spark Igniting Minds
In the wee hours of the morning,
As I wake up to the sound of the chirping birds that pass away;
And I step onto the flooring,
And thank the Lord for a new day.
I am grateful for the air that I breathe,
For my family, my true gold to keep;
Our love, so crimson cerise,
That grows with the years, I pray to the Lord, more and more deep.
Being grateful is what I always want to be,
To give till it hurts, especially to those in need;
To be growing in faith each day as the pages of life flip fast,
Happier, merrier, beautiful and free!
About the Author
Lish D Ferns has a passion for writing poems way back as a teenager.
She is in a different zone altogether when she write.. a happier and a calmer person when she write, sketch, paint or even connect to theology.
She has won intercollege competitions too.