NaPoWriMo Poem #7: Monday Morning

The sun has risen,
The dew is drying,
The night has gone,
Ah, it’s already morning.

It is time to say,
Good morning to all,
Let’s have breakfast,
In the dinning hall.

The clear, blue sky,
The warm golden sun,
With no rain cloud,
To stop your fun.

Today is Monday,
The start of a new week,
With new things to do,
More accomplishments to seek.