Opussian Morning!

The sun was slowly rising,
As a new day graced the air,
Opussia was radiant,
With tender loving care.

The kittens started stretching,
Awakening the day,
Smiling as the sun decided,
It would like to stay.

Birds bright of every colour,
Made blurs against the blue,
The scene was rather pleasing,
Another day anew.

Breakfast in the great hall,
For every kitten eats,
They paw-print padded to it,
And took their cushioned seats.

Fruits of every colour,
And eggs and beans and juice,
Cooked breakfasts and cold beverages,
The breakfast was profuse!

An upbeat kind of harmony,
The cats were all at one,
Any strife was in the past,
The bad was now all gone.

For now Opuss was smiling:
The place was full of cheer,
And young Feather read this poem,
For all the cats to hear.

... Hello good mood!