Golden rays

awaken my heart,

Shining through

The morning dark…

as the light

begins to spread

all is revealed,

allowing me…

to be lead.

Creating is wondrous

within our minds,

Sharing the vision

time after time,

Stay the distance

of your path,

its there for you

as the Lark,

singing brightly,

spreading joy

claiming notes

and providing reflection,

bringing us

to perfection.