Six O'clock Each Morning.

Up each day at the same time,

Six o’clock every morning.

I look out into my world

And each day is different.

The sky could be dark

But the stars shine down,

It could be black with clouds.

But as the seasons change

The sky is different.

Spring brings lighter time,

And summer brings brightness

Where the sun shines down,

Down from the bright blue sky.

Sometimes the white clouds flow,

Flow through the blueness.

The beauty of our world changes,

Changes with the seasons

And is different every time I look,

Every time I look out each day,

Look out into the day,

At six o’clock each morning.