The Sun is peeking out
from its blanket of trees
as with a stretch and a yawn
it wakes from its sleep
From its soft bed of earth
it slowly arises
and gently sits up
as it rubs it eyes
It plants its feet
in a carpet of sky
and wraps itself warmly
in a robe of clouds
It opens the door
to greet the new day
and takes a deep breath
of the fresh morning air
It is cheerful and ready
to go to its work
Illuminating the planet
with its golden rays
9/28/14
Inspired by an early morning walk seeing the sun peeking from behind some trees
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