You may see me, day to day;
Laughing, Joking, hard at work
And Play.
You may see me, night after night;
Sitting, reading, a single candle
My Light.
You may watch me, week after week;
Managing to get by, while The Truth
I seek.
You may Ignore me, year after year;
Never knowing my Beauty because of
Your Fear.
Yet, if you look closely, it’s a simple deduction;
I live this Abundantly,
Under Construction.
~Morgan~
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Photography by me 😊
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