In the presence of a bright morning sky,
birds prepare their lilting songs,
singing to the new day.
Heralding every next today
as the sunrise fills this newborn sky,
I join them in their melodic song,
I whistle softly to their song.
I’m in a peaceful mood today
as I stare up at the sunlit sky.
This is the day the Lord has made; fill the sky with song and be glad!
© Walter J. Wojtanik – 2106