The little bird plays swing
On the aerial roots of the tree
Singing in her full throated voice
The song of her life
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The new day arrives with a new promise and a new zeal to life this life. The birds wake up early to roam the land and sky spreading happiness all around. A beautiful positive poem. Thanks fpr sharing.10+++
Come hale, come storm, come rains I know not what I will do But so long as the day looks bright It is great to be alive....let every limb of nature with full its body come step by step in the rhythm of time; let the poetic heart enjoy it full with conscience and wisdom; let all be natural like the eternal light of sun...