As I sit here daydreaming, I think of you and find any excuse to stay awake.
I'm in my car driving toward Las Vegas. Venus, the Morning Star is quickly climbing in the sky.
If I could let you see through my eyes, I'd send you a vision of the daybreak spilling over the mountains crest.
Like cascading sprays of water it flows and fills the valley with shades of gold.
As the sounds of life begin to unfold, hues of purple, pink and gray flee to the west, chased by pale shades of blue.
That brilliant orb of life, too bright to look at and too magnificent to miss presents a masterpiece of creation.
Free to be shared by those that care, my post card to you.
