This is the dawn’s chorus
Gently echoing throughout our day
This is the breaking
That calls before the breakthrough
This is great love
Imbued with discontented suffering
This is letting go
So that we may learn to freely receive
This is the change
Accelerating us rapidly into progress
This is uncomfortable
Yet we see the necessity in its arrival
This is understanding
What it is to not know until it’s too late
This is the slumber
From which we were destined to awake