A poem called Early Morning Rise

Globster

A poem called Early Morning Rise

A young woman called Jill was a farmer
She had up at the crack of drawn, she quick yarn 
Before getting ready a goes and milks her cows.
Should be vowed to sell her cows mill in own shop hoped open on the farm one day.
Jill even made her own cheeses
After many months of hard work, Jill had finally owned own a shop on her own farm which sold her own brand of milk and own brand of cheese.
This put a beautiful smile on Jill's face.    



  

Ross_Alumni

I definitely wouldn't be able to get up as early as farmers do daily Thanks @Globster