it was a monday

today i saw a weaver bird,
dance with a sparrow,
and the sun blew away,
the morning frost,
from a freezing tree,
and the dew sublime to the,
cracking rays,
and the ground open,
to a crawling worm,
i saw an eagle kiss a dove,
on the beak,
and i lit with a smile,
to the wonders of nature,
on a monday morning,
and i saw a kid run to a shop,
and a lady jog round the block,
and the old granny mow her lawn...
and i took a deep breathe,
of the blowing morning air,
cool and fresh,
down the chest,
and i smelt of steaming bacon,
a baking bread,
and coffee brewing,
it was a marvel,
and i heard of the flowing water,
a fountain that sprung,
under the midnight moon,
it was a Monday morning