Listen to the gentle breeze of morning

while waking in soft delicious sunlight

we all begin again, dawn is laughing.

Playful in mind, hopeful ideals might

recognize our world is in our own hands.

That initial moment, our eyes sand heavy

gather in the mist, surveying new demands.

While we may choose new hope; His gift’s bevy.

Look around and see the same sky exists

upon the impact of our lives in stride.

Natural beauty, spiritual trysts

arouse our actions, duty does decide.

How our mind reacts to the grace we laud

World driven desires, we will know God.