Praise the day, first light.
Praise the bird chatter. Cacophony.
Praise that word, a wild word, a burst of joy.
Praise the velvet acacias in yellow bloom,
its yellow fuzz paints the pavement.
Bees and stardust.
The tree alive with buzz and bee swarm.
The desert a sanctuary; the birds its choir.
The tree a storyteller; the bees her audience.
Sing praise. Sing praise.
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It is good to begin the day with a praise song.
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