Good Morning

In my good, good morning

I'm up before what the sun can bring

Early morning, and

Everyone like a shiny thing

All my Angels

Appear before my window saying

"Good, morning,"

My good, good morning

In my good, good morning

I feel before my thoughts all spring

Am I conscious or

Is this my unconscious bring

No more like a dream than a

God before my conscience saying

"good morning"

In my good morning?

In my good, good morning

I'm up before what the sun can bring

Early morning, and

Everyone like a shiny thing

No more like a dream than a

God before my conscience saying

"good morning"

In my good morning?