Today the Sunrise brought a bright joy;
The moonlit night too so pleasantly coy.
Sun may dawn still much less bright;
Moon may bring not much joy a night.
Life a trove of pleasures now;
Or be peaked with a serious row.
Blessed when pleasures brim cup over;
Blessed when joy 'n gaiety play truant ever.
SBRay
SBRay
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