Daybreak
Wakey, wake.
Feet on the floor,
Slumber no more.
Rub the sleep from your eyes,
With the sun, time to rise
Smell the fresh coffee brew,
As the day starts anew.
What adventures await
As you exit the gate
Nature's chorus begins,
Greeting you as old friends.
All the insects and birds
Sing a song without words.
Feel the sun on your face,
As you step up your pace.
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Excellent write that captures the wonders and joys of.mornings. Very inspiring poem with great rhyme and imagery.
Thank you once again, Rose Marie, for your encouraging comments! : -) Much appreciated!
Your morning good cheer And, " Joie de vivre" Would even enthuse, A badly run tear. Beautifully done. Inspiring!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I can feel the sweetness and freshness of the morn in your lovely poem, dear Ma’am....10+++++
Thank you very much, Bernard! : -)