Analysis of Beautiful Morning

Woke up and smelled the beautiful coffee,
I looked out of my window
And I saw the sky trying not to be blue.
The sun was dancing with luminous,
The wind plays a smooth jazz
which makes the sun dance more and more.
I smiled and looked back inside,
And saw my dog who typify joy to me.
The sun reflected on my house,
sharing its happiness unto me
And I danced along to the beautiful rhythm
Until the sunshine reflected no more into my room,
I could presume that was the most good-looking morning I had have.