Yet do not forget the simple hour! When birds sing awake the world And sunlight glints off fog choked grass Drenched in a cool morning dew. The decade old house spoke Creaking of wood underfoot Hidden pipes hissing for broke Antique frames holding on to Yesteryears memories true. When father bade instruction On daily chore and sweat of brow. Mother hummed her tune And attending to the garden Laughter of young innocence Sails in on wind swept curtains I pray thee do not lose heart! Do not forget the simple hour Least memories dim and the World is devoured in the dark Hold on wildly with all might Rage against a dying love Bring back the sweet light.