GOOD MORNING MOMMA!
The Sun rising over Canyons deep and wide,
Reflecting reds and oranges;
Deep hues of color and shadows, lovely to behold
Reflecting Angels' faces from the rivers and clouds.
A mountain lion stands sentinel over all below
While above, the Eagle soars and calls his Brothers.
Standing on the lip, looking far below,
I watch the Mighty Colorado flow.
I look to the Heavens and See my Mothers Smile;
I feel Her Warm Touch and Soft Kiss on my cheek.
I hear her soft voice and I reply,
Good Morning Momma, thank you for this beautiful day.