Morning's Glory

As the rays of new morning,

break the darkness of this earthly paradise.

making me wonder for a while,

can it really have any price?

As the sun rises all in gleaming red,

I look up through my window across the bed.

to inhale the breezes of the dawn,

I take a walk barefooted on the lawn.

To feel the chilling atmosphere,

I kneel down before mother nature out here.

In midst of majestic mountaions all foggy,

dew drops settling on my face and making it soggy.

I hear the birds singing,

which I used to imagine only in a story.

and this I medidate thouroughly,

just to taste a li'l bit of morning's glory