• Breaking Dawn, Sweet Majesty
    Twas ne'er a more glorious morn
    My pen will not let memory fade
    The wonder of a new day born

    Letters dance across the page
    Sweet words orange and pinkish hue
    Joyful in their godly praise
    Sunrise becomes a brilliant blue

    And tho'I thank the creator
    For all creation I see
    My heart delights in none greater
    then pen he gave to me