Each morning
As our tasks begin
We brush our
Courage up within.
Comb out hair
And with a smile
Thinking all
The while.
Eat our breakfast
Just in style
Then we walk
A country mile.
Refreshed by nature
On our way
We are ready
For the day.
Whistle as we
Meet each task
No help from others
Do we ask.
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