Another Day... Poem by Michael Devant

As I lay awake on my warmhearted bed
The soft lighted air left an early mark on the verge of day
For every tears and joy that I have shed
There would be Hope to be followed within the grasp of that radiant golden ray

As I stand still and breath the fresh earthly air
I felt heaven was close as close as the mist may fall
From where we are and what we could not bare
There will be a time to tell and told, and a place to hold for it all

Be praised oh dear life!
Upon this day of dancing light and color
Where the beating riddles dance and thrive
Where the hills and the trees sent such bewildering odor

And when the sun is ready to make his journey ahead
Our mortals do is to make melodies that no other could
Different then the hymn of a legend that I have read
I had sworn to create a new song from where I stood

When the time has come for the day to bend his knee
I sat across an unspoken land
Where sorrow evades and sadness flee
I picked up the pieces i intended to mend

Before we rest and spoke our dreams loud and clear
Let the day awaited our fate a little while longer
For there are so many beautiful whispers to hear
From the moments of hope until the dreams we hold near
To the second the lights died and the time to think it over