Morning arrives and lifts the veil of night
Sweet dreams fade to become contentment at life
Hold your secrets to your breast and smile bright
Morning arrives and lifts the veil of night
Sweet dreams fade to become contentment at life
Hold your secrets to your breast and smile bright
How about a poem:
Open your eyes
Morning has arrived.
Don't eat green flies,
They'll make you choke and spit all over your pillow case, ruining a perfectly good day.
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