As you open your eyes
You realise you can stay in bed
You rest your head Then rise
The sun is high in the sky
And you have Time to watch it fly
Such a gentle start
So very easy on the heart
The afternoon spreads before you
Seems every door is open to you
You are Saturday's Love Child
So mildly ramble wild
Thinking towards Evening
And the Sun's serene leaving
In due time you will prepare
For all the moonlit fanfare!
02.02.01
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