The Faces of those at Play
In the morning you hear,
little footsteps on the run.
Voices with the giggles,
as the television gets turned on!
The noises in the kitchen,
make you turn while in bed.
You know you're going to have to,
though you're groggy in the head!
You stumble through the hallway,
as you're putting on your robe.
You make it down the stairway,
and you're moving awfully slow!
Now you've made it to the kitchen,
while you notice it's a sunny day,
but the sunshine doesn't compare,
to the faces of those at play!
Written by Phoenix(Phxdsiv)3-15-2000
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Copyright ©2000 Phoenix Rising(Phxdsiv)
