The rythmn of our day

The early morning sunshine is dancing sweetly on my face
Birds from every genre are harmonizing with God's grace
Precious the sound of rising, mother nature chooses to share
All the universe is awaking and God's presence is everywhere.

While the world is rushing, mother nature's taking her time
She's encouraging  all of creation to take notice of her rhyme
She doesn't speed through motions or act with thoughtlessness
The rythm that she is setting will end with  peacefulness

Let us begin our morning risings with the waking of  the dawn
And as the wind is whispering let us put all our attitudes on
Will they become ones of rushing or will they be ones of peace?
Our day will become an echo of what our morning ticker sees