Morning Is the Beginning of an Adventure
When heroes in stories awake in their beds
and feel the great Sun which caresses their heads,
do they take hold of their armor and say,
"I will begin some great journey today"?
When people of power were small and naive
what futures could their innocent minds perceive?
Did they know they would rule over countries someday?
Did they know their decisions would blow minds away?
Do oracles hand out their warnings for free?
Does God release handfuls of great prophecies?
My point is I get up each morning and say
"I might start the grandest adventure today."
This poem is about:
Me
Our world