If The Day Be Yet Undone Poem by Annabel Cruz

Wide open all the windows
If the day be yet undone
Don't lay your head upon the ground
Don't close your eyes
Don't sleep so sound
If the day be yet undone

Cast away those heavy clouds
If the day be yet undone
Don't beat your head upon the stone
Don't cry your eyes
Don't wail and moan
If the day be yet undone

Sound the cymbals
Beat the drums
Ring the bells
And tell the sun....
I am here
I am here
And my day is yet
Undone