Like a little Blue jayOn the porch swingShe sits and singsSwings and sings.

Morning comesChildren are hungryHappy Ready to playHow quicklyThe mornings passHow quickly little girls Grow up.Savor the mornings.

The sun bounces Up before I am ready to rise.Shouts in pink!Red!Orange!Yellow!Shouts:"Wake up, world!Wake up!"Then dances on On its way,On its daily tripAcross the blue.Ready or not,Morning comes on.