Whispers at Dawn
James 4:14
Whereas ye know not what shall be on the morrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapour, that appeareth for a little time, and then vanisheth away.
Like a mist that greets the dawn, Fleeting, fragile, soon withdrawn.
Life appears, then fades away, A breath, a whisper, a fleeting stay.
Seek not tomorrow, cherish today, For in this moment, my heart shall pray.
LA