I'd like to invite the morning sun to sip coffee with me
I want ask him how he's able to wake up early
I want to know what makes him so brilliant everyday
And why he never gets tired of going to work everyday
I'd like to invite the moon to have dinner with me
I just want to ask her to spark a few words on this paper empty
I want to invite the stars to sit with me somewhere
I want to ask them why people love to, at them stare
Why poets and lovers love to mention them
Even God calls them by name
I'd like to invite the clouds to eat lunch with me
How they remind people that life is fleeting
My pen and paper, I will bring
I'll make sure to write everything they'd share
Before they disappear
To put colors on my empty sheet, I'd like to ask the rainbow
I just want to write a beautiful poem about tomorrow
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