The Sun Changes Everything

I can feel my pouty lip, Determined to be out there. No idea why. A giant frown on my forehead Has wrinkled my upper torso And I am not even up yet! The alarm clock is still ringing, so I say Alexis, alarm off. Silence. But it is still dark and gloomy. Part of me argues we do not want to get up. In one swell swoop I toss the curtains aside Glorious God-given sunlight fills the room. My mood changes instantly. He said, “And let there be light”, And there is And all is good.