The days are lighter,
As morning sun shines brightly,
And clouds soak it in.
I’m working on through,
Turning pages, checking notes,
And writing up more.
I see sights of light,
And reflections catch my eye,
And shadows can’t hide.
As complex as simple is.
The days are lighter,
As morning sun shines brightly,
And clouds soak it in.
I’m working on through,
Turning pages, checking notes,
And writing up more.
I see sights of light,
And reflections catch my eye,
And shadows can’t hide.