“Good morning!”, said the spider, when I set out today, “you’re late; I’ve been busy weaving all night.”
“Good morning!”, said the early bird, “it’s time for my flight, and I have a worm to catch.”
“Good morning!”, said the wild flowers, “Aren’t we glowing today?”
“Good morning!”, said the pond. “I have a meeting with the lake.”
“Good morning!”, said the fields, “can you hear the peacocks?”
“Good morning!”, said the blue butterfly, “I can’t stop and chat”, and flitted away.
“Good morning!”, said some more flowers, big and small, “who’s the prettiest of us all?”
“Good morning!”, said the red dragonfly, “I’ll pause and pose if you can capture my beauty, colours, wings and all.”
“Moo”, said the buffalo, “My turn to dip in the lake; it must be a good morning somewhere in the world!”
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