As the early ray of a mild sun
Slips into my room through a crack
On the door I wake up to chirping of
Birds hopping on the sill signaling break
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reminds me of a rural life in my springtime. nicely penned.
A lovely write on the beauty of a pleasant morning.... with the fragrance of opening flowers in the air, the song of birds and the early dew drops shining in the falling sunbeams...! Enjoyed this beautifully rhyming poem!
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