A poem to start the day
I offer you this fine Spring morn
A bright hello a humming song
A word or two to start the day
I do it as I pass your waySuppose a cloud should roll on by
I’ll watch the sun peak out then hide
And if by chance some rain may fall
I’ll watch the flowers drink their allAnd when the day turns slowly dark
I’ll listen to the last call of a lark
And as the sun…