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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #2135617
How I feel about what I see each morning.
‘Tis morning, my love,
and the early light of day
has repainted all the landscape,
and brushed the night away.

The warming sunshine glows,
floods o’er distant hills,
skips across farms and fields
and down my valley spills.

Twitterings abound
in garden shrubs and trees
while flowers in the garden
welcome ever busy bees.

My spirits come alive again
as a new day sings its song.
and my little garden sparrow
tries hard to sing along.
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