softly morning calls me awake...
the last remnants of a dream fading
the lone trill of a bird touching my ear
the bite of cold air caressing my skin
the tumble of sunlight falling across my bed
senses become aware
life calls to me
joy infuses me,
warms my heart
i have been given the grace of another day
Great Big Sea, "Heart of Hearts":
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