First Light

When the winds began to blow strongly,

I looked for you across the meadow,

I looked for you by the sea,

I called to you through the falling rain,

I called to you into the dark night,

When the sun came in first light,

I heard you singing, first faintly,

I heard your voice through the morning mist,

I saw the hawk fly high in the sky,

I felt the cool wind on my face.