The Dog Who Loved the Morning

(Verse 1)

A joyful dog at the break of day,

Runs through the light where the dew drops play.

With a nose to the breeze and a heart so wide,

He greets the sun with a happy stride.

(Chorus)

Rise, little dog, with the morning bright,

Chase the sunbeams in golden light.

With every step, a new day calls—

The world is yours, so chase it all.

(Verse 2)

Through meadow paths and fields so green,

He finds the joy in things unseen.

A bird takes flight, and his paws keep pace—

He loves the morning’s warm embrace.

(Chorus)

Rise, little dog, where the wild winds blow,

Follow the light where the rivers flow.

With eyes that shine and paws set free,

The morning sky is your melody.

(Bridge)

Through soft, cool air and skies so blue,

Every dawn feels bright and new.

No dream’s too small, no path too far—

He runs with the sun like a rising star.

(Final Chorus)

Rise, little dog, with the break of day,

Chasing the light in your own sweet way.

With endless hope and a heart so true,

The morning waits—just for you.