Jun 2015
What a wondrous delight!
We have conquered the night!
Oh, this glorious light,
Has driven off our fright!
But- gosh golly- oh my!
Have you seen the bright sky?
Do not worry or sigh,
For today, we will fly!
In the clouds, we will soar!
High up, above the moor!
Oh, how the sea will roar,
When we're far past the shore!
Come now, and please do follow!
There's not time tomorrow!
Do not sit and wallow,
But fly like the swallow!
Fly now, my bird,
**For we shall never know
When the skies will close.
We have conquered the night!
Oh, this glorious light,
Has driven off our fright!
But- gosh golly- oh my!
Have you seen the bright sky?
Do not worry or sigh,
For today, we will fly!
In the clouds, we will soar!
High up, above the moor!
Oh, how the sea will roar,
When we're far past the shore!
Come now, and please do follow!
There's not time tomorrow!
Do not sit and wallow,
But fly like the swallow!
Fly now, my bird,
**For we shall never know
When the skies will close.
Sometimes we spend so much time comparing how good something is to other good things. But sometimes to enjoy the present good, you must compare it not to the brightest day but rather the darkest night. Change your perspective.
