Upon awakening to birdsong's sweet refrain,
In winter's crisp embrace, both soft and kind,
A melody echoes, a newfound strain,
Love and romance entwined, I soon find.
With sudden charm, these birds take flight,
Their lyrics enchanting, a magical spell,
In unison, they sing with pure delight,
A morning's beauty, too lovely to tell.
Each note, a whisper of joy and bliss,
Resonating in my heart's deepest core,
A symphony of love, I cannot dismiss,
Embracing me, like waves upon the shore.
Oh, winter morn, with your melodious grace,
I find myself entranced in this enchanted space.
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