The night ride to sunrise
It happens in the dark
When sleep gives way to sunlight
And we wake just like the lark
To face another journey
Into the coming day
When who knows what adventures
Life will send our way
But what is really certain
Is everything will change
For all the time we are sleeping
The world it rearranged
Each second in its motion
Is nothing like before
Although sometimes we miss it
While rushing out the door
But maybe in a daydream
We will come to see
That we are mere spectators
In a world that’s meant to be.
PTT
A Thought to Ponder –Faith is the bird that feels the light when the dawn is still dark – Rabindranath Tagore
Music of the Week on You Tube – Heaven’s Window — Peter Kater
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