As the sun rises
I rise from my bed
Getting ready for the day
I get a treat
Then sit and eat
I exit the door
With a smile
There's no more
Then the bit of wild
The comes out the door
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If Emotions Were A Poem
PoetryAdding words to a word to make it sound better. Creating a feeling into a poem.
Happiness
As the sun rises
I rise from my bed
Getting ready for the day
I get a treat
Then sit and eat
I exit the door
With a smile
There's no more
Then the bit of wild
The comes out the door
