Early Morning Call Poem by Tango
Early Morning Call
The sky was an opaque blue,
with small pink clouds dancing through.
The tops of the trees,
turned to a brilliant green,
as the rising sun kissed them,
with its golden sheen.
A cock pheasant was sending out,
his early morning call,
thrushes and black birds were singing,
at the wonder of it all.
Dawn is such a wonderous thing,
it makes my heart glad,
when I hear nature sing.
Tango
you obviously weren't looking out the window at that today... but yes down ardmorous way.. I could make what you see on my flight path... ka kite ano Tango
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5/19/2024 3:39:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautifully written...I echo your sentiments - Dawn worth making time for yet many rush to start their day with unseeing eyes....Enjoy my friend...Cindy