This is another poem of my OC Corinne. It's about what she does when she wakes up in the morning. OK it's like "Listen to the Rain."
I stirred in my bed. I woke up seeing the daylight. A new day today, an adventure to be had. That is the call of the day light. I jumped out of bed to answer the call. I got dressed and ran outside.
I went to see the daylight. The bright warm light shone upon my face. I am not going to let anything slow me down today. I went to see my friends. We went swimming, climbing, flying, ice skating, and more!
When the daylight dies down, the moonlight takes its place. The calming light seems to whisper lullabies to you. Calming you down and preparing you for the next time the daylight comes. The moonlight seems to tuck you in at night. I snuggled in bed. My mom tucks me in, even though I am 13. "Goodnight, Corinne," she says as she leaves.
I close my eyes and dream. I know when the sun comes up again, the daylight calls for me to awake.
Done! This idea came to me when I woke up this morning! Time to start up! ElementalAngelHeroine out!