When your head is nice and clear
In the morning there is nothing to fear
You create memory's which you hold dear
For everything is awakening
What amazes me is the clearness
It brings me some queerness
There is a lot of quietness
It is gorgeous
Morning is most enjoyed outside
Once you leave your house you won't abide
You hear many creatures
You are one with nature
Certain people mature
When in this isolated state
You feel great
Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 1:19 AM UTC
When your head is nice and clear
In the morning there is nothing to fear
You create memory's which you hold dear
For everything is awakening
What amazes me is the clearness
It brings me some queerness
There is a lot of quietness
It is gorgeous
Morning is most enjoyed outside
Once you leave your house you won't abide
You hear many creatures
You are one with nature
Certain people mature
When in this isolated state
You feel great
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