The New Day.

Golden Sun is rising up,
Calling kids to get up.
Birds are happy and gay,
None of them ,home they stay ,
With folded hands we all pray,
Kids get ready for Learn-n- play.
Noon is very hot ,
There is work to do a lot.
The bell rings Ding- Ding- Ding,
With joy all we sing.
It’s the time to go home,
Here we go to our sweet- sweet Home.