the sun shines
on bright tiny new leaves
swaying in the breeze,
as the sweetgum wakes up –
oh my morning stars!
they are tiny birds!
i am the one waking up.
the sun shines
on bright tiny new leaves
swaying in the breeze,
as the sweetgum wakes up –
oh my morning stars!
they are tiny birds!
i am the one waking up.