
Date of issue: 16.09.2002
Song language: English
Morning's Waking Dream |
Shimmers splendent merge, laden tendrils waver |
Descending drops of water disperse in lucid layer |
A smile spread over rainbow sky |
Refracted in the raindrops crying eye |
They fall away to where the sun hangs brightly |
Trickling down where on the dews are shown |
In the play of moments moving lightly |
On the grounds of morning’s blooming down |
Every hour of every day, every leaf on every tree |
Each expression borne of every thought |
A sudden joy swarmed to a heart |
with open arms reaching out |
Through time to set a place for the unthought |
On that day the welcome is inviting |
With chime, ceremony and good cheer |
In the play of moments moving lightly |
To the sounds of morning breaking clear |
Here the naked child among the others 'neath the sun |
Some thrust forward like snakes |
Some stood upwise and erect |
Some stiffened, taut, virginal and prim |
Some bent dead in curves graceful and thin |
They grow away to where the sun hangs brightly |
Trickling down where on the dews are seen |
In the play of moments moving lightly |
On the bounds of Morning’s Waking Dream |
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