I rise to the break of morning
Sunrise has not come and the dark remains
I complete my routines of medications as I prepare
Sunrise is not far away.
Oh world what might you hold for me today
I know I really can not say
I shall move slowly in the beginning so that I might not falter
Later I gait with pride
I have no rubric to guide
I rise to the break of morning
This is a great poem!
Thank you I try