When morning shakes out her dress
Of blue and gold and green 
I hope that you can smile at her
Beauty as she preens

I hope that you’ve fulfilled some things 
That you’d planned out for the day 
As noon time jogs along your path 
In his radiant array 

As the tender blush of evening
Bids farewell to the sun 
I hope you found joy in the tasks
That needed to get done 

When at last night drops her cloak
Around the world and you 
I hope that in your heart there’s peace 
And the spirit to start anew 

When morning sings her new-day song
And wafts in once again  
I hope that you will dance with her 
Heart to heart and hand in hand.