Good Morning Poem by Brendon Olsen

Flowers sing in their beds
Serenading all the sleepy heads
Down the path a rustle heard Awakening the morning bird
Dew collects and sparkles on
Lily pads upon the pond
Blackened earth begins to warm Inviting souls to living form
Hares dare to leave bare
Lowly lairs lived in lovely care
Farewell luminous lunar light Succession of old lore held to tight Light Giver shine life pure, divine Welcome all to morning time