The sun rays slowly creep through my room,
Slowly & swiftly expelling the night’s gloom,
Stirring in me a warmth of a fresh new day,
Making me happy, making my day…..
A cool breeze slowly but gently caressing my face,
The melody of birds beautifying the whole place,
The wind brings with it a smell I know too well,
The smell of her perfume, I could always tell…..
I look above, I see the blue sky painted with clouds,
This painter a greater pro than Da Vinci, with no doubts,
The painter, the One above has given touches to this place,
A blessing, a gift, a boon, I bow my head to His grace…..
A new day, a new beginning, a day that may never,
Come by again, it’s not here to stay forever,
I see the birds out flying hunting for their early game,
Trust me, I know you too feel just the same…..
The leaves glistening with the dew drops sparkling,
The faces all brightened with their eyes twinkling,
I wish I could always enjoy this beauty often,
But I seldom wake up to see the morning sun…..
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