Morning

Here I sit, in Topville's field The cool breeze I found so mild Inflicting comfort on me Pretty birds I see Dancing to the tune of the day Hands of the flowers I noticed waving hallelujah to Him The blue roof of the earth, pure and beautiful as the early sun smile through it I look up to see what today has for me Do you know what I saw Oh! wishing I am for you to see what I'm seeing The morning I see as a preamble to my joy Success it promise me Happiness it promise me Greatness it foretell Smiling, the warmth I enjoy Nature I embrace