Noises of the Morning
As the sun comes up
the stars one by one disappear
As the rooster crows in the morning light
the little ones open their eyes
As the sunlight enters a dark room
we awake from our midnight gloom
to greet the morning with a groan
As the birds chirp
we smile very slowly
hating to be woken up in the morning
but we still, however, enjoy the sweet tune
of the little noises of the morning
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