Morning 293 840 139 750 139 849 310 199 990 124 892

Mr Golden Sun
Trickle in to kiss us awake
Splendidly lighting on sleepy lids -
Coax me into the dreamiest of dreams.

Our hearts lift with the dawn,
Harmonise its feather pink song.

This morning is the cup that holds You,
Heart drink your fill.

First before everything,
                                                                                    Secret, plain,
                                                                                   Whispering, singing,

                                                                                   Good.