Awake
Another day is dawning the light is in my eye
I hear the crow a calling flying through the sky
Before I dreamt of thunder and lightning striking high
I stood alone above the earth and her beauty made me cry
As daylight stands before me a thought comes into view
We do not die we just move on flowers from seed to you
My wearie body cracks and groans as I slowly come to life
Rising rolling out of bed when did it become such strife
But I am awake and nature is calling life another day
Awake the world is turning get out again and play.
Copyright © Clint Greenhowe | Year Posted 2021
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