The very act of waking; become conscious; being alive
Coupled with being able,in each new day, get through
Topped with varying hope hence, to in some way, arrive
Yet without acknowledging Him in but any that you do
You yet continue for from you His presence is not withdrawn
Nor crowded out by the negative liklihood of all that you do
Because all your dusks have been cowned but still His dawns
But yet without His awareness, your days,an unaccounted few
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