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Morning at 6
When I come to the terrace at morning ,
The sunshine falls upon me ,
But when the sun stops shining
Its the fault of the cloud not me .
I notice the birds and bees
Wandering here and there ,
They race from trees to trees
To search for food as they're aware.
I see the poor dogs sleep
How did they miss this ?
Its not actually their time of sleep
But it would be such a bliss !
I decide while its time to go
I need a time to fix ,
To see all this or so
Its the morning at 6 .
The sunshine falls upon me ,
But when the sun stops shining
Its the fault of the cloud not me .
I notice the birds and bees
Wandering here and there ,
They race from trees to trees
To search for food as they're aware.
I see the poor dogs sleep
How did they miss this ?
Its not actually their time of sleep
But it would be such a bliss !
I decide while its time to go
I need a time to fix ,
To see all this or so
Its the morning at 6 .
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