This morning is sweet, The golden rays piecing the sky,
A crown of success and happiness , To reveal Today’s destiny.
The friends are having to themselves,
The last dew that is long overdue, So happy and full of energy I could feel, The sun lazily woke up.
The morning bee hovered over the scene
Rabbits made their leap of faith
As if to wake the birds of nature
Sweet Fragrance filled air to a welcome
Trees danced on the rolling mountain sides
As the antelopes and deers danced
The morning bird broke into a song
As the insects harmonized
A lean man armed with tools scaled the terrain
As if to show his mastery scaring the birds
The animals dashing as if for their dear life
The last drop of dew drops to water the ground
Suddenly the dance and the orchestra stops
Man is this your purpose in creation
Life is meant to be a dance an orchestra
How lovely creation celebrates in your absence
Be aware the lean man
Observe nature and enhance her beauty
You are but a compliment, the orchestra
To make this abundance complete