Hey you morning, lucky one,
Have you ever heard of sun
The ball of fire, we do call,
The only one we have in stall
Have you ever heard the birds,
They wake up to those lucky words
They wish us all a morning greet,
And fly off to those fields of wheat
The mountains call for bright day light,
Snowcapped peaks do feel so bright.
I have heard those stones to say,
Now we have another day.
Now we will fly off straight,
To those oceans, dancing mate.
Have you ever heard them breath,
As they wave up, worthy deed.
Blue space, white chunks, floating by,
Painting through the canvas sky.
Have you ever heard them howl,
Cloudy tunes in pelucid bowl.
I have heard a million sounds,
From distant white through the grounds
Try to pour out all thats voice,
Filtered from the waves of noise.
#Heard
