Through the drawn curtain
Daylight seems to gleam,
Saying, Heaven’s certain;
Happiness no dream
Why this revelation?
Why does my heart play?
Simple explanation
Allie’s home today.
It’s still, the branches lightly swaying
Light grey sky, clouds scarcely stir
I’m feeling good you might infer...
From depth of bed to springing step
(The stick discarded on the way)
From enforced tiredness to pep...
