Happiness and morning

The sun doesn’t tell when it’s day
Neither does the moon say
It’s night.
One thing shows when it’s dawn
And another when it’s dusk
These mysteries you know

It’s morning when you’re happy and free
When you can be all you want to be
See, if only you know,
Your face is the Sun, and It shines when you smile.

It’s night when you’re sad and down
Your face becomes the moon,
When it’s painted with a frown
It shines but not so bright
Your face shows what time it is.

Tochi