Down the stairs at dawns early light,
Turned on the radio,
And the music of Smetana caused me to stop
As the Vltava sailed into my ears.
The River leading me majestically into my new day,
Who could ask for more.
I turned on the computer,
And there before me sat a stunning view,
A view of waves crashing onto the beach.
So there I was stunned,
The music of the River flowing,
Into the picture of the Sea,
Who could ask for more.