Morning

[seeyat]

Were you to flow through the hands of time
Would you not lay like sand, unmoving
Falling like dust until the winds sweep you away
Cherish every second passing as it approaches
Life in all its glory is not for losing
Rise with the sun, standing tall, greet the day
Passed has the night in its slow decay
These waking moments meet your eyes
Shed this morning mask and forget the disguise
Becoming who we wish to see, just be