Morning Morning

I love to rise on a monday morning
When the oil headed roister merrily crows
And the wind enthusiastic is warm
Falling dews beaming with smiles
Of a blissful may morning

When sleeping glues stick one's eyes
For a mesmerizing sunday glory
Of celebration so new and full
Monday morning comes with joy
And is more lovely in school

Monday Morning is like the evening wind
Which comes cool and mind refreshing
Bringing joy again afresh
To the heart of a wise child