When I Wake

I see a pattern forming
It took through eyes and day
The same things keep on happening
And every morning when I wake

I see a pattern forming
After the fallen night
Everything comes back open
To find me in the fading light
Sizing the clouds as they are rolling in
And I am understanding up when they roll out again

Things always bottom out at night
I wonder where I've been
As night time writes a story down
And it's the light of day
And I can read it in

I see a pattern forming
It took through eyes and day
The same things keep on happening
And every morning when I wake