Morning comes as quickly as ever,
While I am asleep throughout a night of peace.
Comfort zone never disturbed,
Gaining and preserving my energy.
The sun arises when I wake,
Proclaiming a new break of dawn,
Or there may be fog or rain.
There is no other time of day when beautiful shadows are made and the spirit is on one's mind.
But when I wake,
I feel recharged,
Knowing that God kept and protected me,
When I was unable to be aware of how the world was functioning.
That is the morning.