In my good good morning

I'm up before the sun can bring,

Early morning, and everyone

Like a shiny thing.



All my angels appear

Before my window saying

"good morning"

In my good morning



In my good, good morning

I feel before my thoughts all spring.

Am i conscious or

Is this my unconscious being

No more like a dream than a

God before my conscious saying

"good morning" in my good morning?



In my good, good morning

I'm up before the sun can bring,

Early morining, and everyone like a shiny

Thing.

No more like a dream, then a god before

My conscious saying

"good morning" in my good morning.