Evening

11 at night
How it's almost time
For tradition to play it's part
In unwrapping a single box that I can't bring

You're almost alive
And it begins
That You wake up
And exhale that first miracle

It's so plain to see
That when you opened Your eyes
I would pray for You to come down
And renew whatever it is I have left

Because I'm the nothing
That brought You here
I'm the everything that I never knew
So this is the beginning of my future