My Morning!

Diamonds, diamonds're sparkling
With the golden sunshine in the field
Provides the freshness of the morning
With those lovely diamond drops of dew ..

The golden drop of sunshine
Drops on the grass flowers
Makes the humble grass shines
And brushes with joy of forever

The tiny moon clings to the sky
Is it the same moon.. yours and mine
Slowly the moon fades away
By the stronger and stronger sun ray..
She is so tiny.. She's so pale white..
No more greatness of her night..
No more cheers and happiness..
She looks so sad and restless..

Sees they fold up themself the flowers of the night
Devoted to their dear moon light..
For the sake of this little care..
The moon decides to live her life..

Hundreds of birds are talking.
"Sweety, sweety, I am twisting.."
"Teewis teewis teewis I agree..
You are twisting, Tee tee tee.. "

They laugh and laugh and I'll laugh too..
Alas, my love..
If only I have you.