At Dawn
At Dawn…
At dawn in the morning, become a gentle breeze.
Drinking like a drunken, and doing as you please.
Look at all the tulips, their cups are filled with wine.
Drinking in the morning and dance with all the trees.
You've got to smell the flowers, flowers are divine.
Bathing in their nectar, and humming like the bees.
The garden filled with kindness, wake up smell the light.
The journey is the short one, a chance for you to seize.
My heart is pure goodness; my hands are tied with pain.
My pain will soon be over, my heart will stand at ease.
If never taste sunshine, your mouth is full of night.
The nights veil the darkness and make your life to freeze.
Wake up, go with “Haloo” the sun is friend of his,
Your eyes will be open, and see the thing he sees.
9/23/16 Haloo
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