Bearing of the morning light

As I step out into the morning light, I witness the sun rising as it is the sun who shines brightest,

And as I listen to the calling of the birds, they communicate in ways in which we cannot concur?

As I look up into the sky i see nothing but blue, whilst being surrounded by the morning dew,

As i look up onto the tallest tree, a crow sits on the highest branch, Odin could that be you?

My view is ruined by that of a plane, Things which do so much harm and cause so much pain.

The sun beaming on one’s face, Giving light to everything is touches with and without a trace,

And for we know Nature is divine, Nature is beyond good and evil,

And for we know that everything has it’s time, Enough for the concept of time to send shivers down one’s spine,

As the sun continues to give me its light, I will forever be greatful as it fuels me with delight,

For it benefits us in more ways than we know, Look at things with a clear mind and it will begin to show,

The god’s are nature, they are within and around us, They are our ancestors, as they live through us,

Make the most of the light that bears fruit, Because it has always been there deep in our roots.