Bliss of the morning

Oh the bliss the morning brings,
Along with the birds my heart sings.
With the rising of the sun,
I look forward for the things to be done.
The cool wind wipes the tears of yesterday,
And makes me forget the troubles of any other day,
The rays of the sun bring me hope,
With my problems, it helps me cope!
Gone are the troubles of the day before,
Tomorrow bothers me no more.
All I have is today,
The sunshine is there to make hay.
Inspires me to spread joy,
As that gives me more joy.
Oh the bliss the morning brings,
Along with the birds my heart sings.