On my bed I lay
At the crack of dawn
It is a new day
I'm glad the night's gone

A ray perforates my curtain
My dark room becomes irradiated
A bright sunny day is certain
and my countenance greatly elated

I get off the the bed with exhilaration
Not to miss a single moment of the sunrise.
The sight is a moment of gushing sensation
One I always look out for with searching eyes

A cheerful feature of my day lies in the morning sun
A superstition conceived inbetween despair
I am enlivened as I behold the prime of the sun
Cos I'm sure of grace during the day's affair

My visage blooms at the first light
An enthralling fiction of my day is captured
Out of blue, I am ready to take a flight
To see a day that is merrily enraptured.


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