Some mornings

I get a hug from Jackie.

Some mornings

Mary calls me over and

Talks to me for

So long, about

Something, anything.

Some mornings

I exchange waves and smiles

With Lindsey.

Some mornings

I joke around with Cody; or

I look at what JJ's looking at

And we laugh about it; or

Reba shows me a picture she found.

Some mornings

Rachel and I trade

Compliments in the halls; or

Bekah notices me

And smiles,

Or Spencer tells me

About selling pickles.

Every morning

I see someone

That brightens up my day.

And I can be happy

Because I know people

That have the power

To make me smile.