New Day

It's another day, a beautiful one, i hope No idea of what it has to offer, it's remains a mystery like an envelope A call to devotion but the body is still weak, hard to get in motion We need bless the day and appreciate the almighty for his creation Still trying to process my thoughts, my body still hurts Finding it hard to accept the night went to fast Longer day and shorter night i guess cause the night didn't last "It's time for morning devotion" here comes the voice again, finally I'm awake at last The morning wasn't entirely mine but the afternoon and evening made up for it Every seconds wasted felt like a defeat Wish i could get them back but time isn't something that repeats