Morning is
A new sheet of paper
For you to write on.
Whatever you want to say,
All day,
Until night
Folds it up
And files it away.
The bright words and the dark words
Are gone
Until dawn
And a new day
To write on.
A new sheet of paper
For you to write on.
Whatever you want to say,
All day,
Until night
Folds it up
And files it away.
The bright words and the dark words
Are gone
Until dawn
And a new day
To write on.
By Eve Merriam
Gaby's opinion:
The poem represents each day as a new start. This poem is about how the life is a sheet of paper that a person can write on and start each day for forget his or her mistakes and begin a new day.
The poem represents each day as a new start. This poem is about how the life is a sheet of paper that a person can write on and start each day for forget his or her mistakes and begin a new day.
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