I get up before the light here, and that gives me a chance to greet the stars every morning and watch them slide their slow way around Polaris. I know more of them now than I ever have in my life. And I remember a killer Gordon Bok song:
I get up before the light here, and that gives me a chance to greet the stars every morning and watch them slide their slow way around Polaris. I know more of them now than I ever have in my life. And I remember a killer Gordon Bok song:
Oh my Joanie, don't you know
That the stars are swingin' slow
And the seas are rollin' easy
As they did so long ago.
If I had a thing to give you
I would tell you one more time
That the world is always turning toward the morning.
I get up before the light here, and that gives me a chance to greet the stars every morning and watch them slide their slow way around Polaris. I know more of them now than I ever have in my life. And I remember a killer Gordon Bok song:
Oh my Joanie, don't you know
That the stars are swingin' slow
And the seas are rollin' easy
As they did so long ago.
If I had a thing to give you
I would tell you one more time
That the world is always turning toward the morning.
Thanks for sharing this, Priscilla.