~ Morning ~

The birds, they come to rest
within that willow there
And sing their hearts' delight
While I slowly brush my hair

The morning sun arises giving
new light uopn the day
and songs of birds rise too
seemingly to say

"Wake up!"
"Get up!"
"There are things to see out here!"
"Places to go and
people to meet
Wonders that are dear."

Coffee brews in a gurgling pot
hair is banded back
Out on the step I sit
to watch and listen and sip

Treasures they are plenty
Nature feeds me all
Mornings they are beautiful
In love with them I fall.


Music is "Morning Has Broken"

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