Every morning sings....

I can hear the song of the morning dove
She coos about life and she coos about love
Quietly moving she is readying for day
While echoing her song all along the way

The branches of trees are making a sound
Telling me of breezes that are passing around
Leaves with their green-ness are flickering
And creating a melody for the universe to sing

Two legged creatures and all those on four
Are greeting the dawn with music and more
Giving their voices and acts of the day
All of the universe is starting to pray.

Not with some formula or measured out line
Do they all start singing to the Great Divine.
But with all of their simplicity and all of their  love
The universe starts praising the Eternal Above.