First Rays Of The Sun

With a handful of clouds,

I stared at the sea,

Cuddling with them,

Under the soulful tree.

I skipped my way through,

Through the heavens of grass,

Drenched in dew drops,

So forth, I pass.

I pass by the dreamers,

I see myself there,

I see me smiling,

While my hands are ripped, bare.

There I go,

Barefoot, I run,

On the first rays of the sun.

[I FINALLY WROTE A HAPPY POEM!!!]

The best time of the day: Sunrise