My eyes cloud up like grey clouds followed by rain.
Some days get tough, full of pain.
Most days I'm ok and I can maintain.
All my feelings deep down inside,
So glad they start to fade when the morning sun rises, dreams ending for now like the sun going back down.
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Sitting on my porch first thing in the morning letting my dogs play outside while I just relax and start reflecting. I give thanks for my surroundings which included the Misty mountains I\'m surrounded by first thing in the morning just like a beautiful new dream coming about.