The day has begun,
I open my eyes,
Atchoo, atchoo,
Now there's a surprise!
My nose it is full,
My eyes, oh they itch!
I've got a full day,
This could be a hitch!
I love the Spring,
The flowers and sun,
But having hayfever,
Is never much fun.
I reach for the tissues,
And blow my poor nose,
I feel under the weather,
From my head to my toes!
I've got so much to do,
My throat it is sore,
Come on dear body,
This is becoming a bore!
The summer is coming,
Maybe it'll bring some relief?
But no, just more pollen,
That's my belief.
So I sniff and I snort,
Sigh and ask why,
Pollen was invented,
No word of a lie!
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