From The Morning. A day once dawned and it was beautiful. A day once dawned from the ground. Then the night she fell. And the air was beautiful. The night she fell all around.. So look see the days. The endless coloured ways. And go play the game that you learnt. From the morning.. And now we rise. And we are everywhere. And now we rise from the ground. And see she flies. And she is everywhere. See she flies all around. So look see the sights. The endless summer nights. And go play the game that you learnt. From the morning.. by Alice Petry