Go, welcome the sun in its rising.
Sing, with the birds in their melodic singing.
Stretch, and hear the sound of branches creaking.
Remember, the carefree days filled with longing.
What happened to the days of old?
When each new day, you rise so bold.
Opening the windows, the new day behold.
Is it the sorrows that have taken hold?
Stop, think about the life that has been.
Consider, the things you have seen.
Pause, and point yourself to win.
Walk, towards the life your Father wants you in.
Remember the days of old.
Refrain from the failings you try to hold.
Move towards the things meant to mold,
You into the greatness destined of old.