Good Morning Mr. Sun
I heard the sun from my bed today
doff from its head the cap it had donned
the night before and stretch its ray
down the slumberous soil, the unstirred pond.I heard the sun climb down roads wide and narrow,
rousing all it found along the way still fast sleeping.
And I heard the sun’s footstep pause at my window,
I saw its bright eyes shining, saying “Good Morning!”.
