Good mornings and good nightsNa/GloPoWriMo Prompt
come out of habit and out of
love—making them part of everyday.
From waking up to the end of day,
they’re part of yours until the night
descends. They become a part of
you in sun up and at lights off.
As time passes, even in your day-
dreams they come. And no night-
mares shall keep them off, night or day.