Sunny sunday morning

The wind moves the curtain
The wall shows patterns of the sun
I hear the sounds of children playing
Another day has just begun

I erupt from the blankets
In my sleep new plans were spun
I hear the sound of music playing
Each day my life becomes more fun

As I put my clothes on
A beautiful song one sings
And as I hum along to that one
I hear my phone, the future rings

The wind moves the curtain
The wall shows patterns of the sun
I hear the sound of music playing
My life anew begun

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