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The Morn Call
E/C KIVEN BESANA
It’s a deep morning as I awaken,
The sound of an unwavering call generated by the siren,
Letting me know it’s time to roll out of bed,
Cognizantly I stand up, frivolously and fully with the morning calisthenics.
From dusk 'til dawn covered with the cold wind,
Brings calmness and warmth within me,
Through my veins, my blood flows freely
Rippled and enlivened to my every heart beat.
Everybody performs the exercise simultaneously,
In a place where peace and beauty meet,
Composed of various sets and rounds,
We are trained and honed- the mind and body.
Sunrise arrives, the dark nearly eaten away,
The calisthenics will be over few minutes away
But this will be a great kick-start for the day,
So arise and continue to dream today.
11/30/18 1.21 pm
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