Morning Glory by Enya

       "Morning's Breath"

For a moment, I watch the sun,
as it rises from valley and lofty peak,
Relishing the breath that fills my breast,
and scented breeze caress my cheek.

My thoughts linger for a moment to
my soul’s desire and beats with
ponderous strokes on brillant wings
rising forth to brightness;
Such words, such wonderous things

As I gaze, the sun comes up
and brightens up my world.
The birds sing the sweetiest melodies
the flower buds unfurl.

The waters clear. colors grow strong
The blood pumps through my veins
and for a moment or a day
all is but a song.

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