Dancing Badger awaits the dream
Of the morning song
While he drinks from the stream
That flows until time to belong

Watch me play the role of yours
Until the day I can be
He sings to the morning sunshine
And then, wait and see

Hold me closer while we dance
My morning glory, my morning
That lasts all day, and night’s chance
To hold the morning, knowing

© 1997   Tim D. Coulter Sr.