A New Day

The sun slowly peaks his head on the horizon
Dew glistens and takes on crystalline gleam
Everything is alive and fresh, a new day

Listen to the birds sing; happy to be here in the morning
Over there the sun's growing fat on love of the day.
Very happy to be here in the morning
Everyone sings.

On the wings of morning, comes the day
Fresh and wonderful

Mornings of life go on, only to appreciate, only to love
Yellow daffodils tilting their heads to catch the rays of the morning.
Lifting and straining, very happy to be here...
In the morning of life

Forever in the morning of life
Everyone sings.

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