willyweed

In the Morning

in the morning when the dawn breaks

I greet the rising sun

 

the serenading of the songbirds

in the garden has begun

 

I sit and drink my coffee

as I contemplate the day

 

then reminiscing on the evening

that has at last faded away

 

it seems that living in the moment

must be the masters scheme

 

for yesterday is just a memory

and tomorrow but a dream