I Wish To Be

That ray of hope heralding sunrise after darkness

 

That rejuvenating shower in a day of hot oppressions

 

That bit of luck after a relentless streak of hardships

 

That rescuing lifeline whilst drowning in a sea of apathy

 

That hidden currency note found when down to last penny

 

That one bosom buddy appearing when needed most

 

That cheery uplifting butterfly when spirit is downcast

 

That comforting embrace when heart is pining in grief

 

That event reinforcing faith in a morass of hopelessness

 

That upright lotus defying green algae filled cesspool

 

That joyful bud blooming defiantly in a dead tree of life

 

That reviving offer giving new lease to life after rejections

 

That success in palm of hand after slipping time and again

 

That ultimate soul mate completing in each and every way

 

I wish to be that comfort and hope

 

 

Morning Has broken- Cat Stevens

 

 

 

Morning has broken,
like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken,
like the first bird
Praise for the singing,
praise for the morning
Praise for the springing
fresh from the word

Sweet the rain’s new fall,
sunlit from heaven
Like the first dewfall,
on the first grass
Praise for the sweetness
of the wet garden
Sprung in completeness
where his feet pass

Mine is the sunlight,
mine is the morning
Born of the one light,
Eden saw play
Praise with elation,
praise every morning
God’s recreation
of the new day

Morning has broken,
like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken,
like the first bird
Praise for the singing,
praise for the morning
Praise for the springing
fresh from the word

 

(one of my fav. old songs)