I do not like surprises.....

I do not like surprises...

I love poems... I love music....
I love the cadence in the rhymes of childhood days

When life was a dulcet of waves
regular, rejoicing, rhythmic waves
Each knowing,
 - what precedes and what awaits.
         -- each knowing its own way.
Each knowing, 
     - that there is an end to the beginning
           -- and a mellifluous hum preceding the end.
Each blissful , 
    - knowing that the sun will rise and set today
               -- and tomorrow will be as good as today.

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