Morning is so dear.
It is so hard to hear.
With all the birds so loud.
And the sky so full of clouds.
The sun is full and bright.
My house is so full of light.
With all white walls.
It lights up all the halls.
I hate to say i don't like mornings,
because i wake up without you here.
I don't like mornings I hate them in fear.
To say mornings are beautiful is an understatement.

But i like sunsets to be honest,
because i can always watch them with you.