Greet the Morning

Morning comes with hope renewed Yesterday's woes fade away Cool morning breeze and misty dew Produces gratitude for this new day A'ho Grandfather, your child am I Who sings a song of devotion Carried by winged ones to the sky As I face the rising sun I am only one voice Among many in this world below But it is always my choice To give the respect that I'm shown As the sun lights up the clouds I stand with my hands raised And pray Great Spirit out loud Unashamed with your praise May this day be as it will Whatever you desire it to be No matter, I will keep gratitude still Emenv, it will be well with me. ~ Darlene Doll Smith