Grand Rising
Good Morning
Grand Rising
Contemplating, Organizing, Eulogising
Wondering, Pondering
What the morning brings
Another day is dawning
And the cuckoo sings
In the expanse of the mind
We float and find
The reality of our eyes
The inner self, the divine
As the music is playing
And I am listening
To the voices of angels
Honouring and praising
The ancestors
Strengthening our resolution
Where we can find
Honour and glory
For the love of mankind.
Copyright © Reggae Magnet | Year Posted 2023
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