ONE FINE MORNING
One fine Saturday morning,
I see the sunshine beaming.
It painted my face with a smile,
A feeling that lasted for a while.
As the sun shines again,
It resembles a new hope to begin.
Every single step I take,
Leading towards the goal I make.
At times I may stumble and fall,
I stand up and prove them Im still able.
I'l work hard and take risk,
For luck may be gone so quick.
Thank you for reading fellow steemians! I hope you appreciate this short poem of mine.
