ABSTRACT
The sunlight’s fingers poking
Dusty orange overhead
Heralds the start of daylight
To a groaning, sleepy head.
Awake dear child! Day beckons you
So smell the dawn and rise,
Abandon sleep – seize the day
Play time under sun-filled skies.
The sunlight’s fingers poking
Dusty orange overhead
Heralds the start of daylight
To a groaning, sleepy head.
Awake dear child! Day beckons you
So smell the dawn and rise,
Abandon sleep – seize the day
Play time under sun-filled skies.