Did you know that you were the morning of my day?

You’re filled with freshness and life exuding the beauty of a flower,

As it opens its petals to the morning sun,

Glistening with dew, so soft to the touch.

Something only God can create with the mastery of His holy hands,

Pleasing to the senses and experienced in the depth of the soul.

Did you know that you were the music to my ear?

You’e voice is like that of a songbird,

Singing sweetly in the morning breeze,

Expressing the happiness of its spirit

And the wonder of its soul.