Sunrise is upon us, the birds singing synchronized in the morning,

Sunrise is upon us  as the cold and wild wind whistles through the hallway,

I taste the smell of bacon and eggs flow into my mouth.

The sun has risen, the trees start to dance rapidly, 

Suddenly the rain smashes down rapidly on the roof,

Abruptly dark grey clouds float above me

I hear the rumble of the storm approaching

Get inside before you get wet

Lightning strikes off in the distance

The storm has passed,

Sunset is here it's not long to bed.