This morning starts with the Sun Shining bright.
Very bright for the End of a very cool Night.
The ground is covered, it looks like a 'PurpleSea'.
Is it the water? No, it is a 'Jacaranda Tree'.
My Crew is here, They are hard at work.
They are all here, Mike is Our Cook.
It will be a great day, because We all get along,
At the end of My shift, I will Sing My 'Happy Song'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem