Who's going to wake up today?
Hopefully nobody at all, but if a day does arise to the waken mind,
    what shall it possess in its shaken whine?
Will it bellow with critiques or will it stammer in interjected silence?
Hopefully nobody at all, but if a way does surprise a lake of divine,
        showering fountains of rain drops behind a smiling sun,
Strike a smile back, with closed eyes and open ears.