Hark! Listen To The Silence.
It Is Five Oclock In The Morning,
And All Is Dark, And Still,
But It Wont Be Very Long,
Before The Sun Comes A Creeping,
Up Over The Hill.
I Just Love The Early Morning,
Seeing The Sky As It Grows Light,
Watching Nature,
As She Awakes From Her Slumber,
To Me, It Is A Wonderous Sight