Crickets are serenading the coming of dawn
The darkness of night and the evening are gone
Sounds of the morning and the approaching of day
Awakens us up to the Creative One's way...
Peaceful blue stretches of sky we can see
The most beautiful artwork there ever can be:
Varieties of creatures and plantlets and trees
Secrets and wonders are riding the breeze...
Our own little paradise is before us right here
A golden ball of fire is piercing our atmosphere
Warming up our universe with its ever potent rays
The brightest star of morning illuminates our ways