Morning is the blue hope to go today in a bright way. A spark that leads you. In the Soul - the Sunbeam. Morning is today's hello. Your smile of today's life. And the bird that sings in you. Another moment of your land quota. And the morning is your gift, with love from God bestowed For a sip of time, your winning dice. Go with a smile on your new day. Morning is your choice today in which path you will go. Whether the heart will be a clear source, or in the ego, you will stumble And the morning ... is today's path to God. Perhaps last. Which in your soul shines. And your present chance is to see.
