As the sun rises, I find myself awaking,
the shock of the morning, my body is shaking.
As I place my feet on solid ground,
my room so unfamiliar, I keep looking around.
My dreams are gone now the real world is here,
looking out onto the midst of the city, the day is drawing near.
Stretching like an eagle getting ready to spread it's wings,
amongst the world of living of doing other things.
I turn on my radio and I dance lightly on my feet,
the cars are honking for the lights aren't working on the street.
Aroma of the coffee hits me and blows me away,
amazement of the room leaves me having nothing to say.
Morning can be dangerous if you don't treat it the right way,
morning is so beautiful, it's the one thing that starts my day.
