Lord of gentle morning
Gift of souls delight
Peace so ever calming
Cast within Your light
Drawn to silent prayer
Of sunrise’ inner room
Letting go of senses
Awakes the Spirits bloom
Waves of imperception
Flows in stilling song
Reflection of the beauty
Unseen, for which soul longs
Horizon gifts a new light
As moon bids fond adieu
Birthing of a new day
Awe in grace of You
Being of this time
Blessing of tender touch
Gift of crafted love
What soul desires much
DarylMadden 