It’s a new day

It’s a brand-new day

The sun rose in the morning

It’s shining high in the sky.

Does it wonder what it should do today

Does it worry that maybe it won’t be able to do it

Does it look forward to doing something different Is it unhappy with itself

Does it tell itself I’m bored

 Is the sun unsatisfied with any part of itself?

The sun is the sun

Could you imagine If the sun didn’t want to be the sun

Could you imagine If the sun decided to be something different

Where would the world be then?

It’s a new day

It’s a brand-new day

You got up this morning

You are shining.

You are you

Where would the world be without you?