• Morning Light

    Like a misguided knight
    The sun awakes me
    Reaching out to kiss my lips
    With it's first rays of light
    Waking me
    Like a princess
    Who has for an age
    Been under the spell of sleep
    I open my eyes
    And instantly
    I love the day
    Which greets me
    And the light
    Which warms a body long still
    Bringing it to life
    Each sound that bursts
    Upon my ears
    Gently resounds
    Under the cushioning spell
    Of first awakening
    I take my first breath
    As if it were my very first
    And kiss the day
    With parted lips
    As if it were my one
    True love