I wake up to see,
A strawberry sunrise,
Come up and about,
From bed so early.

I don't get how you do it,
Waking up early everyday,
Even if it's not a school day,
But it's great to see you,
When I get up.

Always planning ahead,
Prepared for anything,
Yet you wanna be cautious,
When you don't need to be.

It's annoying I do admit,
But that means I get to bring you in,
For a thrill you wouldn't expect,
Unplanned and something fun.

Every time I see you,
Get up from bed,
I feel excited,
No matter how early it is.

Seeing your face,
Brightened from the sun,
Makes me feel ready,
For everything ahead of me.

And now I'm gonna do something else,
I'm tired and bored of this again.


A/N: I know I did something similar to this in the first poem, but it was more kinda inspired by a song called Strawberry Sunrise, since I was kinda having the lyrics going through my head last night. And then some words came into mind and I tried to at least write down the exact words that came into mind. Needless to say, not the exact words at the beginning, but I tried, ha. Hope you enjoyed this anyways though. I wanted to go with a sunrise-sunset theme for them both this time around.

I gotta stop writing poems at three in the god damn morning, man.