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
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