Golden yellow beams of light
Sprinkling beauty to the nature
Had rise up from its base
I wonder how it happens
Which gave life to the living
Chirruping of birds and rustling of leaves
Made everyone awake from their dreams
Birds flyover the scattered clouds
Animals moved to the prairie
Each in search of food for the day
Fair breeze sooth over the land
And soil particles dancing over it
Grass bends over another
Paving way for their mighty king
Oh my mother nature,
How beautiful you’re
At the start of day! ! !
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