YOU ARE READING In the morning Poetry It's a poem about the morning #morning #sunlight In the morning 1 0 0 by rzcrvbygc6privaterel by rzcrvbygc6privaterel Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story In the morning the light hits my faceI then rub my eyes awakeThe sweet fresh smell of breakfastSo exciting like an upcoming election.I run down to see what's to eatAnd the smell of prank cakes hits me so sweet.
