The sun rays touch my rabbits ears
I jump from bed as sunshine just appears.
My mom is still asleep, I will not wake her.
I will run down to see if I can make it
If I can make to see the sunshine from the clouds
Before it rises up, before it wakes the ground,
Before the morning brights will burst my window
With shiny yellow, white and marshmallow.
The clouds come from distant country
They carry moon and sun towards me
The sun goes up, the moon descents so slowly
The clouds hurry and dissolve for always
The clouds pass me - they are white apples,
The sugar cotton, and white ice-cream cones
They carry dragons, fairies, dogs and people
I wave to them, and say “Good morning” to you all!
Helena Magidas Johansen