As the Sun Sets

for Damien

In the morning dew,
I can smell the fresh clear scent of the air
I can hear the birds sing a happy song
I can touch the morning glories as the open
I can see the sun break through the trees.

Under the noon sun,
I can smell hot dogs cooking on the grill
I can hear the noon train pass through town
I can touch the caterpillar resting on a leaf
I can see the clouds dance like bears around the sun.

As the sun sets,
I can smell the dew settling on the grass
I can hear the story that is read to me
I can touch the bear that cuddles in my bed
I can see the stars come out to play