The reds
The oranges
In the sky.
seems to wake
Like birds who fly.
They spread their color
And we tell each other
That it is a new day
And time to play.
We stretch
We yawn.
Shake the sleepiness
Like ducks on a pond.
We rise
We shine
Because it is a new day
And time to play.
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