Sunday morning
Best day of the week
I look out of my window
Just take a peek
The sun is shining
It is beautiful and calm
The cars go past slowly
Beep Beep goes my alarm
I get dressed
Ready for a brand new day
It's Sunday and I love it
In every single way
I got to church
To pray and sing
I look up to Jesus
He is of course our King
I go back outside
With the wind in my hair
I feel so free and alive
This feeling is rare
Bye Bye I say
Too the Summers day
I just love Sundays
In every single day
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Wow...I like ur transformation.....first u were good, now u re better and soon u would be the Best! ! ..great write, Chris! ..10+++...I like Sundays too! ...tell me, who re u taking a queue from?