Light filters in slowly
I long to linger in the land of lullabies
rain is falling
the birds are chirping outside
the sweetest melody
a sweet cardinal arrived at my gate
beckoning his melody
“get up, get up,” he called out to me
the rain is kissing the grass
I grab my camera to record this sweet event
and he was off before I could remove the cap
off to beckon to another dreamer
“get up, get up!”
It’s time to start your day
fill your paper with all the words
of the sweetest of dreams and gentle reminders of what you mean to me
Forest of Words 