My good morning

Good morning dearest creatures that romp around outside
How wonderfully you inspire me and move my heart inside
Good morning dearest sunshine; good morning pouring rain
How wonderfully your appearance can make me forget the pain

Good morning, barren pine trees, and skies so dark and gray
Though all your colors are dismal, they have so much to say
Good morning, sleeping universe: blanketed by the frost
You shiver in silence beneath it. Your beauty has a cost.

Good morning, all you elements: discreetly you do fall
Everything comes together to benefit us: one and all
Good morning quiet spirits, minerals and the plants
We all can't wait till springtime;  for then you'll rise and dance.

Good morning,  all you readers, wherever you might be
So glad you can come to join me and see what I can see
Perhaps you will also sing it,  a canticle for the day?
What words will you put together; what greetings will you say?