Bend all ears oh My worshipers!
Your heyday has come.
The time when thee are invited by Me.
Each one solely.
Bestir to commemorate Me.
Rise to advance towards Me.
Stir up to acknowledge Me.
Wake up to bow before Me in supplication.
I am at hand to thee,
At this point of time.
Considerably closer than any other hour.
Take a single stride towards Me,
And I shall sprint in thy route.
Put forth thy hand to Me, 
And shall I embrace you.
Descend into My prostration,
At this divine time of dawn.
And thee shall be adored by Me.
All thy conundrums will be expounded.
Thy vexations surely die out.
Anguish will be diminished.
And petitions heeded to.
Awaken when rest of the mortals are dormant.
Rise when the sun is still subsided.
This devotion of the day,
Is most treasured by Me.
So bestire at the birth of dawn,
To be My precious here and hereafter.