This poem shows that every morning is a beginning. This poem shows that every morning is a beginning.

The poem shows the dream in midnight. The poem shows the dream in midnight.

In the morning when you wake up, I like to believe you are thinking of me, In the morning when you wake up, I like to believe you are thinking of me,

If you happen to see. The most beautiful lady walked out on me. If you happen to see. The most beautiful lady walked out on me.

You winked at me. Throwing My depression to oblivion, You winked at me. Throwing My depression to oblivion,

We are blessed every morning. We are blessed every morning.