One Fine Morning

It was a beautiful morning

I got up so early;

I went to the window

Then I put my hand on the glass

Of the window.

It was very warm,

Felt happy.

I opened the window

Oh! The singing of the birds

Filled my room.

I could smell the flowers

Outside my home

It was sweet and fresh

The blue sky;

I found it easy to breathe;

An enthralling beauty

Of morn;

Dancing and laughing

Before my eyes.