I take my fingers and wriggle them through the air.
I can see them dancing through the curtain bounce.
The crisp morning air makes me feel alive.
I am a plant I need air and sun.....
I like feeling ALIVE.
My coffee has never tasted so sweet. So, let's toast!
My feet are planted frimly on the floor,
I'm ready to open the next door.
Being stable makes me ABLE.
I like being able.
I like it here,
I'm going to browse some more.
And see what's in this forgotten store.
Yes, Good Morning news!
I will take a copy of that.