Listen

I will rise at break of day.

expunge the night, and find a way

to face the world as bold and brave

Find, refine, develop grace.

I will strive to face the dawn,

breathing deeply, carry on,

time is ticking, can't stand still.

Yet stillness is the crave I seek

melody wash over me

crown existence, waking morn

with love of life in shoes I've worn.

No leaf un-turned, no rock, nor shell

to know your thoughts so very well.

I'll know your reasons that you tell.

Yes,       I     willl      listen.