Look outside your window

Sprinkles of the sunlight are dancing in the air
Filtering through my window warming me with care.
Early morning whispers before the world is awake
Carries angel's voices and all the plans they make.

Subtle sounds of singing from all the waking earth
Touches my inner being and is speaking of rebirth
Beneath the falling raindrops creatures one and all
Raise their grateful voices as these blessings fall.

Look outside your window and open up your being
Tell me if you can what your inner spirit's seeing:
Is is just an image just like every other day
Or can you see the beauty in a more revealing way