Good Morning

Good Morning!

Good Morning! I said.
    Now I have a good one.
        Answered a lady, a shop assistant.

Sunday morning, I understand you. I said.
   Yes, it is. But now I feel better. She answered
       – Morning sunlight shone in the shop, and black eyes, sparkling

After shopping, I left the store
   The May light greeted me with love
      Spring, nature, fresh air, singing birds, sparkling black eyes…

Black eyes
Watching far

Good Morning
Sunday Love

Good Morning
New Spring Love
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