In the midnight blue before the dawn – I ask.
In the first glisten of day break – I ask.
As the birds break open the morning in song – I ask.
As the coffee brews strong and black – I ask.
When morning turns to the heat of noon – I ask.
Listening to the tweets and peeps of the birds – I ask.
As the butterfly pauses in the clover – I ask.
When the breeze whispers over my cheeks – I ask.
As the sun reddens the western horizon – I ask.
As dusk hushes the songs in the bushes and trees – I ask.
And, when the crescent moon shines in the midnight sky – I ask.
Please God – give me words that will matter.
Until Next Time,