Glimpses of life, in the morning glare,
my breathe wake up to a world so fragile and bright.
breaking free from your arms into the world,
the days sinks into clouds high above my head.

All the troubles wash along away in the waves,
you and me at the far horizon; there is a sun shining just for us.
the faint song of the sparrow , a faraway buzz;
I wait for tomorrow with hopes and a smile.