Colours

Colours in the morning
Sunshine on the awning
It comes without warning
And I still feel like yawning
But if I could just hold on to the dream
I could keep the feeling
A leaky roof, a door that’s jammed
A dusty shelf, the food stuck to the pan
The broken clock, the moldy shelf
The car won’t start, there’s a fire in the chimney
There’s a fire in the chimney
Keep it light
Try to write it down
Before it’s gone