Midsummer's Morning

Midsummer’s Morning

By Sumayyah Ahmad

The morning is coming

The sun peeping out

The wind slowly waving

Nobody can shout

And stir the colourful sunrise, I can see it in my head

Its time little people were getting out of bed!

 

The morning is coming

Bright dawn is showing

Birds are busy cheeping

The wind is gently blowing

Right now in summer, everyone is snoring off their head

Its time little people were getting out of bed!

 

The morning is coming

Flowers show shining faces

Primroses smile at the sun

Bees perform amusing races

Its summer, and the flowers are bright red

   Its time little people were getting out of bed!