Blessed be the morning.
Eyes open.
Heart be yawning.
Dispelled shadows.
Sunlight dawning.
Apparently.
No longer free.
Wrapped up chains.
The joy of work, courts us again.
With the love of the packet of pay,
At the end of the day.
Reason to hack it.
Lasses smile, lads smile.
Elderly ache.
Morning awake.
(C) LIVVI