Good morning

That is an old poem Written by Aldo Kraas

Good morning

My beloved father

Yes we are happy

That the night

Finally ended

And you father

Brought the morning

My beloved father

We just can’t understand

That it is very cold

And also very windy out there

That is a horrible day

For as my beloved

Father

We had dressed worm today

My beloved father

But our face was getting

Frozen

That is what we hate

My beloved father