Opening my eyes, the bright sun greets me,
Looking out my window at the calm, blue sea.
Billowing clouds rise up high into the sky,
The morning calls me out, it draws me nigh.
The rising sun radiates warm, loving heat,
As I walk on the sandy beach with bare feet.
Gently, the breeze blows the waves light mist,
This is the most beautiful morning, I must insist.