Before the awakening dawn
Lets out her shine and yawn
The robins are chirping away
With gratitude for the day
Like clouds that hang around
The elements and atoms astound
With how they unite together
To lift up the birds of feather..
The air we breathe, its true
Helps give the sky its blue
We stand here so amazed
At how God's plans are made
The heart with its very own fire
Can move the soul's desire
To touch the flame Divine
That makes its being shine
We mustn't ever ignore the pleas
Of angels who ride the breeze
Inviting and calling out loud
They beg us: "keep away from the crowd"
Each morning we have our chance
To join the creative dance
Of plants and creatures galore
Who dance before Heaven's door..
There isn't any time to waste
So let us approach without haste
The day its beauty and shine
Given freely from the Lord Divine
Greetings Joy. A well-written piece that I enjoyed reading. The early mornings are a glorious time, which you expressed elequently within rhyme. God is indeed awesome with being omnipresent, omniscient and omnipotent. God bless you and your faith, which you express so intelligently. I really like reading your poems, thank you for sharing and keep writing.
ReplyDeleteThank you. Love love, Andrew.