Daily Contacts 6: Bleary-Eyed Children

I was a bright-eyed child
Awake with the sun opening
Its eye on the day.
I was as regular as clockwork.
My kids they wake up perky
Or grumpy and chores get done
With that in mind.
When I was a bright-eyed child
Every day was a flower ready

To feed on the sky.
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