Opening my eyes
To start my day
The birds fly up in the skies
Upon the breeze they sing away
The sun beams down with glory to share
The trees in honor of my stand
The flowers bloom in such care
And my eyes adore the land
'Everything is fresh and new'
The sky has perfections brush
A beauty to behold the worlds hue
In love with nature...my new crush
S.R.B.W.
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