Rays Are Planning To Touch

Rays are rising slowly in East They are planning to touch us On the peak of mountains we see They are ruffling their feathers. Wow, this is so wonderful to see We hear songs of flying birds Beauty of broken clouds again They make canvas of sky rosy. Pink and red mix to golden rays To write new story of early dawn All creatures are eagerly singing This is planning and mind blowing. Rays are now planning to touch us To teach wisdom of God sure we feel Having art of love again we dance Rays are wonderful in East sky.