People laugh at me (or scowl at me) because I'm a morning person and I love Mondays. I laugh back and tell them it's a chance to start over. I need about a million second chances, I screw up enough for two sunrises per day!
   This poem says it perfectly. Great for the first day of the year. Let it be what you hear every morning!

NEW EVERY MORNING
      - Susan Coolidge

Every day is a fresh beginning,
Listen my soul to the glad refrain.
   And, in spite of old sorrows
    And older sinning,
    Trouble forecasted
    And possible pain,
Take heart with the day and begin again.