Good Morning

In my good good morning I'm up before the sun can bring, Early morning, and everyone Like a shiny thing. All my angels appear Before my window saying "good morning" In my good morning In my good, good morning I feel before my thoughts all spring. Am I conscious or Is this my unconscious being No more like a dream than a God before my conscious saying "good morning" in my good morning? In my good, good morning I'm up before the sun can bring, Early morining, and everyone like a shiny Thing. No more like a dream, then a God before My conscious saying "good morning" in my good morning.