Just another morning;

The sun rises once again,

Greeting the day as it smoulders above the horizon,

Igniting the wakening day

And shimmering the feathery clouds

With roseate aspiration.

 

Just another morning;

The sun rises again,

Casually unremarked as we go about the daily routine.

No time to pause and look,

And consider wonders

Of the natural bounty

Arrayed before us.

 

Just another morning;

The sun rises again.

Why can’t we just stop, and take stock, and see

The elegant natural beauty

All around us,

Glowing with the radiance

Of dawning opportunity.

 

Just another morning;

The sun rises again,

Ignored, accepted

As just an accompaniment

To life’s rhythms,

When we are the accompaniment

To a much greater existence.

 

Just another morning;

The sun rises again.

Maybe today we will see it,

And take in the magnificence,

But we remain, in ignorance as

The sun rises again;

Just another morning.