Morning Sun,
Greeting me like it has a sound.
Telling me, travelling is fun.
Urging me to go everywhere that has ground,
To just wander around.

There are many things to see,
So beautiful and lovely.

Loo up above, Paintings of clouds,
Shapes seems to be being air-brushed.

As I stare at the Light across the sky...
I can't help but smile.
Oh! Truly such a marvelous sight,
As this day starts— Happiness arrives.