Sky Above, Earth Beneath...

It is easy to feel small,
So much sky above me,
So much earth beneath me;
As I stand on these feet,
and breath in this air.

Morning

I wake...
The rising sun,
Light shining into my home,
And into my soul.
My dark dreams
Recede into the shadows
Of an enlighten room.
Thus begins this glorious day,
Another day of life.