The glorious morning brings with it
warm sunshine and happiness,
With the flowers blooming and birds singing
It brightens the spirit of every Being.
As the sun climbs in the sky
And reaches at the peak,
With sea and earth near its reach;
The Being sweats and pants
with its heat.
The sky turns pink
As the sun meets the sea
With the moon promising to greet,
The busy life of the Being
warm sunshine and happiness,
With the flowers blooming and birds singing
It brightens the spirit of every Being.
As the sun climbs in the sky
And reaches at the peak,
With sea and earth near its reach;
The Being sweats and pants
with its heat.
The sky turns pink
As the sun meets the sea
With the moon promising to greet,
The busy life of the Being
seems to cease.
As the night falls, so does the Being in bed
Somewhere a dog barks;
The cold wind blows through
the darkness which prevails.
The dark night promises another glorious morning,
A promising new day with busier life for the being.
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