For a moment of each morning would you pause and be very still?
Would you be willing to let creation motivate your will?
Can you hear the tenderness of morning, whispering in the breeze?
The quiet rays of sunshine: see them dancing through the trees?
An array of cheerful colors are glistening with the morning dew.
How much time do you have when you awaken, to ponder such a view?
Do you have it within your agenda, to welcome the beauty of each day?
If you were asked to describe each sunrise, what would you have to say?
Have you been sleeping through the hours, which could inspire you?
What would a few extra quiet moments enable your creativity to do?
It's not only for the poets: all of this beauty that's on display
Each person can find something of value at the dawning of each day