This morning when I awoke , I have open my window

What it is revealed in front of of me was of exeptonnelle scarcity

An invaded green vastness of flowered trees

Crossed by Laxia which steamed slowly

In the cherry trees and apple trees the birds sans

In the river this the ewes and the sheep refreshed

With far I would see on the horizon

High sun slowly towards the starry sky

I heard the cui-cui birds

Who became incresingly strong

I opened the eyes and me seen

that my alarm clock sounded with all goes

I openedn my window and I discoved a dark city

With far a great M representing the Mcdonals

On the night table my fetish object a nounours

And yes , it is five Paris hours wake up