Poem for wake-up time
The day are going by,
Motionless Black Sea;
Through open unknown sky,
Into new times delivery.
The hours were stranger,
Joints are made of waves;
Burgeoning track and changers,
Thoughts that on one craves.
Chorus
ELEDUMARE, wake me up in the morning.
Give me the strength to face the day, and the courage to follow my dreams.
The sun flower’s coming up,
In dancing shadow dying:
There is no ending or a stop,
Only the brief hours flying.
Borders of dim to fellow,
Seeking some reflection vells;
Ancient light now hollow
Fresh morning of other avails.
Chorus
ELEDUMARE, wake me up in the morning.
Give me the strength to face the day, and the courage to follow my dreams.
Chorus
ELEDUMARE, wake me up in the morning.
Give me the strength to face the day, and the courage to follow my dreams.
Switching off blinking stars,
Dancing dawn now rising;
The peaceful going memoirs,
Into colors of life devising.
Slowly the falling night skies,
Road is awaken with living;
It’s time to wake up and rise,
Moment of morning giving.
Chorus
ELEDUMARE, wake me up in the morning.
Give me the strength to face the day, and the courage to follow my dreams.
And in that very moment,
As your mouth seeks to entice,
When I wake up every morning,
I am lost in paradise.
Chorus
ELEDUMARE, wake me up in the morning.
Give me the strength to face the day, and the courage to follow my dreams.
Mimo Mimo ni ti oluwa olorun
ELEDUMARE
Iba fun ELEDUMARE
Iba Asee
