Every person's a poet

It's 4am and there is still a darkness that lingers
One sparrow's awake now and is challenging my fingers
to type into being the sound of his song
Painting for the world what my spirit has found

Morning's still distant but creatures awake
Singing and serenading some verses they make
Happening so quickly: the night becoming they day
So its so very important ..to dutiully relay

Even in the city:  the carrier of noise
A person can hear it: the Unspoken Voice
By waking up early and creating some time
Every person's a poet and master of rhyme

Morning's still distant but creatures awake
Singing and serenading some verses they make
Happening so quickly: the night becoming they day
So its so very important ..to dutifully relay

Calm down, my being: be silent, be still
So much is now happening: its touching the will
In an instant a moment and the sun fills the skies
Night time is over and  day captures my eyes

Morning's now present; and creatures are awake
Singing and serenading some verses they make
Happening so quickly: the night becoming they day
So its so very important ..to dutifully relay