sun is peeking
from far away horizon
telling me i have to get up soon
i tell you what i'm enjoying
this lovely scene esp morning
wherein i don't have go to work
in music i'm plug in
teasing me with
roses that just bloom
crystal dew forming like moon
chirping birds from branches
showing youngs to look for munches
falling leaves of gentle glide
where angels take a happy ride
well, i would write some more
to entertain those sleepy eyes
inquiring, wandering minds
i love you all, dance with my rhymes
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