Good Morning
Moonlight goes down as sun starts to rise
Shiny windows glare in your eyes
Morning dew on rubbish bags
Bright red glow from the first f**
Morning calls from the cockadoodle cock
Can be someone’s alarm clock
Early bird song echoes through the trees
While others search for worms in fields
Day shift comes alive
As night shift says goodbye
Wakey wakey shake shake
Cup of coffee to help you wake
Black sky turns clear blue
Postman left some bills for you
Smell of breakfast runs through the house
Must eat before you go out
Fresh milk and daily news on front step
So much to do aint started yet
Hope the lord has answered my prayers
On this start of another day
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