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Morning Glory

Opening at the break of day Her beauty steals your breath away Bright purple trumpets seem to say "Enjoy me for I'm here today" The Day rolls on eyes turn away No one sees her fade to gray She bows her wrinkled head to pray "Thank you Lord I'm here today" Still shriveled she clings to the vine She knows that she is past her prime But there's a seed pod down the line There will be a new day She marks the grave to remind you It's only temporary This isn't where yo