New Day

February 2, 2020

Sunrise, sunset,

every day we begin again,

every day we rest.

Every day we are waken up and motivated.

Motivated to do good,

motivated to make an impact.

I step into the sun,

and feel my purpose.

What shall I do today?

Let's do something good.

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