" MORNING BLUES "

Sometimes, when I awaken
I feel so weak, so small
I wish I could remain in dreamland
Where I could fix what's wrong
But then the touch
Of morning's breath
Reminds me of all the days I've had
So I rise to my pain-filled feet
And I recall
Each and every
God-given day
And so
I grab my guitar from it's case
And I begin to play
"Morning Blues"
The music that is
My life....

Tony Taylor      (Chicago)