Morning to all who see and all who don't
Morning to all that sleep and all that don't
A morning poem to bored your mind
A morning poem to broaden the horizon
I see the things that make the world go
I don't see the things that make the world stop
Perhaps you known, but maybe you don't
Sometimes get hard to write these kinda notes
Watch the world pass, as other once have,
Appreciate the beauty the world once was
And see what others can't, simply open your eyes
So I write once again Morning to all who awoke from their sleep
Morning to all who can truly sleep, Good Morning.