Hello, good morning,
Your air crisp and cool,
It raps on my window
As a sweet wake up call

Hello, dear morning,
Your dew sticky and dripping,
It clings to the grass
Awakening each blade with your touch

Hello, fine morning,
Your light soft and sweet,
It shines through my window
Creating flowing patterns on my floor

Hello, kind morning,
Your breeze of spring,
It carries April showers and May flowers
Wafting their sweet aromas into my heart

Hello, my morning,
Your Sunday breakfast on my tongue
It brings memories of mornings past
Placing bacon, eggs and toast on my taste buds