Saturday, March 24, 2012

I can see the funny weeping willow (can't you?)




Evening is the time of day
I find nothing much to say





Don't know what to
do

but I come to




When it's early in the morning
Over by the window day is dawning
When I feel the air
I feel that life is very good to me, you know








In the sun, there’s so much yellow
Something in the early morning meadow





Tells me that today, you're on your way
And you'll be coming home, home to me






Night time isn't clear to me
I find nothing near to me



Don't know what to do but I come to






When it's early in the morning
Very, very early, without warning



I can feel a newly born vibration
Sneaking up on me again



There's a song bird on my pillow
I can see the funny weeping willow




I can see the sun, you're on your way
And you'll be coming home, home to me








2 comments:

  1. I like this cheery little ditty. Morning's my favorite time of day, too. I even like those little dancing flowers at the bottom - gadzooks.

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  2. It was the "funny weeping willow" part that got me.

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