Standing on the Outside for the First Time
by Guardian Angel One

The sun crawls up Before my eyes And slowly we dawn. So much restless energy Mixing in the morning Stirring, awakened and revived. What to do with the day? Dare I disturb others? To go, to see, to talk, to meet. Perhaps I will play cards Or spend all my money. I want to read the day away And run through fields of glory. And when night comes, I will bless it. Accept it. Face fate by living.