Daylight

Tue, 08/30/2016 - 14:29 -- sohyla

When daylight hits the wall

When it scorches the curtains

When the sun beams through

My birds sing for me

Excitedly they bob their heads

Up and down and up and

They scream with delight

 

Toss and tumble out of bed

Hair a mess, drool abundant

Let them fly, let them out

Bouncing through the air

Through different dimensions

To the Sun and back they teleport

 

So happy to see

Another day,

Another ray of sunshine.

Comments

sohyla

Sometimes you need a really loud birds to get out of bed in the morning.

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