The morning hours are approaching.
As I reflect on the mysteries of life, I see a spark.
Its light in the darkness brings forth a new life.
The evanescent beauty had just begun.
Each opening into the future has another trial.
Each fire purifies me and renews my heart.
I am sure of my motives but my path is unclear.
I simply desire to grow stronger.
The time to find hope is drawing near.
I am finding a simple order to my life today.
William Wayne Smith
W. Wayne B. 