When Morning Breaks

Why doth the darkness drop

So low about the land?

And why do the stars not shine

And the moon conceal her face?

Sometimes on darkest night

I fear the earth is doomed.

We’ll never see the light again –

But morning always breaks.

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Rebekah Brielle is a quirky and passionate freelance writer who also loves to write poetry. She has been writing a daily poem since August 2013 and now has well over 1500 poems. When she’s not busy writing, she can be found cooking up something yummy to eat, reading a good book or going on epic road trips with her amazing hubby. You can connect with Rebekah on Instagram.

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