Ah.. I feel it nicki.
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!”.
Butterfly key on Joanna :) thank you…