Top of the morning

The morning comes

I hear you calling, and you smile as you see me coming.

How can you be so wide awake so early?

I take you outside onto the balcony to greet the new day

Hello new day; what will we do today? What will we learn today?

We listen to Chopin

I drink coffee and eat your face

You perched on my shoulder; we go over the newspapers together

It’s always the same news, but sometimes there’s a good story hey Yoni?

Maybe one day we won’t read the papers so much, and we’ll think of other things.

 

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