THE DAY BEGINS - 1

I can feel the light show

I can see the wind blow

I can hear the sunrise

And touch the soundwaves in your eyes

I can see the flowers grow

I can hear the water flow

I touch the sun as it sets down

And feel grass-growing life on warming mortal ground

I can hear the night shine

I can see the birds rhyme

Silent softly past my window

As I feel the flowers gently grow.

And then another light show starts the day,

Slow release, the morning silent still,

The birds are back and smiling

As the light-show’s clock

Has struck my window sill.