Song for the day

A new song, a way to start the breaking day
get dusty heart and blurry mind in tune.
Let music lift the common daily way,
while softly fades the pale departing moon.

Now, gradual glowing of the eastern sky,
as night gives up its deep and misty hold,
blithe birds know this and soar and play on high;
gray changes to clear azure and to gold.

Just flow along, oh song, some moments more,
before the busy pace of day must start,
and motivation turn from reverie to chore,
knowing, work, too, has music in its heart.