I am hardly overwhelmed
By the dark of the Morning
or the glow of the Night.
Whether it is the Sun or the Moon
Whispering their sweet rhapsody
Into the majestic heavens
I find infinite quiet
In each wild moment
Knowing that I have a place
Here below the gleaming stars
And undulating clouds.
With my feet in the earth
And my arms outstretched
Embracing the Sky–
I belong.