Before the sun rises, Before the birds sing, Before the world awakens, They’re already on their feet.
They start their day early, With a cup of coffee in hand, Making their way to work, To do what they can.
Their mornings are quiet, But their minds are alive, Thinking of the tasks ahead, And how to thrive.
They are the early risers, The hard-working souls, Who make the world run, And achieve their goals.
So here’s to the early birds, The ones who make it all work, May their days be productive, And their spirits never hurt.