Sunny Being The Cheery Guy He Is, He Loves Attention.. Any Form Of It, He Just Loves it.. Another Morning Passes, You Wake Up Beside Your Love, Your Eyes Glistening A Golden Tint From The Sun Rays Reflecting In From The Window. He Rolls Over And Clings To You, He Speaks

"Heyyy- Morning Sunshine.."

He Says Tiredly, Peering Up At You With That Oh So Familiar Smile