SUNDAY MORNING
Easy like breezy
this day today be yawning
Heard the rains bow down n’ falling
Night to light still shining
Like curtains kites are crowning
Shades of sky imply
as speeches clouds are drowning
Somewhere somehow someone is smiling
New day today parades are whiling
Und fun trees in country
witty the city is pretty how?
Easy…
Love’s a dove from above
Squeezy ca-peasy bee see
Easy,
Easy like Sunday the morning…
Copyright © 2017 Bradley M. Tremmil
Reminds me of a song… Sunday morning coming down/
hmm. nicely.
Thank you!