I walk along a busy beach
People running, walking, talking they are close but out of reach.
I see the sky glow from pink to red
But many miss this sight as they lay in bed
I talk with people I do not know
Just a pleasant gidday or a casual hello
I see some at peace, some busy, some in need
This is often hidden but when finally seen will any one heed
I walk now facing the sea and the sun
Marvelling at the birth of this new day and how it has just begun
I talk aloud for all and anyone to hear
Then I hear God say “good morning” I am here.