Now, at this hour of the morning
The world is quiet even though it's
Daylight, birds beginning to chirp
Air still, solitude blanketing thoughts
Love so sweetly ringing with bells
Far away and colors are awakening
On cue as if to paint a picture of a
Paradise eternal with flowers blooming
Grasses so green and alive and echoes
Of nothingness so peaceful to the ears,
Seems it'll be this way forever.
The world is quiet even though it's
Daylight, birds beginning to chirp
Air still, solitude blanketing thoughts
Love so sweetly ringing with bells
Far away and colors are awakening
On cue as if to paint a picture of a
Paradise eternal with flowers blooming
Grasses so green and alive and echoes
Of nothingness so peaceful to the ears,
Seems it'll be this way forever.