a lovely day the lord has made,
Clouds are drifting in the sky.
Songbirds sing their serenades,
And the sun shines from on high.
The breeze is blowing through the trees,
Cooling everyone around.
Gently rustling the leaves,
Whispering in subdued sounds.
Baby birds chirp in the nest,
Begging for their morning meal.
Puffing out their tiny chests,
And voicing cries both high and schrill.
All around the neighborhood,
Children run and scream and play.
Everything runs as it should,
On this lovely, lovely day.
6/28/10 Alton Texas
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It was a lovely day, and was very uplifting just by reading your poem. reminds me of some wording in some of my poems, Juan, you're right we do write alot alike. I enjoyed A lovely Day. Lynn