A beam of light,

Falls through the sky.

A bird singing,

though I don't know why.

The light is warm;

Heating my skin.

It's beautiful out.

I'm ready to begin.

Should I run?

Maybe play?

Take a walk

By the bay?

I'll go outside,

Lie on the grass.

I need to go soon,

Maybe I'll pass.

A beam of light

Falls from the sky

A bird is singing,

And I finally know why.