In The Spirt of The Season

Early Morning

I listen to the wind rustle the trees,
enjoying the feel of the light morning breeze.
I listen to the birds sing their beautiful songs,
enjoying this moment just before dawn.

I listen to all of nature's sweet sounds,
a more peaceful time cannot be found.

This is the way God meant it to be,
He created it all for you and for me.

I listen as the people begin to awake,
my solitude is gone as a new day breaks.
Tomorrow will be another day,
I'll begin it again in the very same way.

(c) 1991 ~Deborah As. Seko