I am morning,
I'm dawn,
I day,
His consciousness,
And night,
And the stars,
And Hello,
And fainting,
His creation.
I took a deep breath,
Its ray,
And miracles,
What are maturing
In the wonder.
And sail,
And the distant light,
And that
There will be more.
I'm a dream,
His forerunner,
Both the first
Tender
Dawn,
And snow,
And air,
And a warm evening
In winter, when
Hopes
No longer have…