Morning Orchestra

Where were you?
How could you have been asleep?

A piece worthy of Him.
Whom you ask?
A piece worthy of God. 

So beautifully composed, gracefully delivered.
I dare not, but my words will try to do it justice.

I woke to the dawning of day, the intro was darkness.
She was well delivered, I warmed up to her.
My heart saddened as she was taken away.
I saw the stars disappear.
Witnessed the moon fade, and with them gone, darkness failed to exist.

But my tears were wiped away with a crimson splash in the sky.
The smile on the face of the moon as she submitted herself to be a thing of the past.

Darkness became blue, and within that blue, a light began to rise.
A light so brightly beautiful I could not stare in her face.
Her name was Sun, she was dressed in the morning, and her tune was the day.
And as she danced, she woke the world.
As she danced my smile grew.
As she danced I was grateful.
Grateful to God above, that I could see such a piece come to life.