My mornings they used to be
Such a tired and grumpy time
Just to start another day
Until this sweet son of mine
Wakes with so much happiness
He’s laughing and wants to play
As if to say to mummy
I’m excited that it’s day

Between the Fires: verses of earth and moon
poems by Zephyra
My mornings they used to be
Such a tired and grumpy time
Just to start another day
Until this sweet son of mine
Wakes with so much happiness
He’s laughing and wants to play
As if to say to mummy
I’m excited that it’s day
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