Morning

A leaf has been plucked,

Time stood still in the morning light.

I sit with grace,

Breathe in the new day.

I searched and rested my mind,

The night clouds were my dream escape.

It brought me here,

To this place

This day.

The wind changed,

My mood shifted.

I was in love,

With the presence of my soul,

Connecting to the sun.

My energy was given.

Heart restored.

The birds called,

Trees greeted my steps.

I cried,

For he brought me to Morning.