Sounds of life bring in the new day
Light shines upon those who rest
Are there reasons worth waking for?
Is My time worth waiting for?
Whispers blow through the trees
A thoughtful calm, bring peace
The light now drifts away, dark ascends in silence
With no direction this day never ends
A constant struggle to make sense
Forever it seems but an instant struggle to make sense
A fraction of time (Whispering)
A brush stroke in the picture (Whispering)
The light now drifts away
Light shines upon those who rest