In the morning,
I see the sunrise first!
The shiny rays coming
Through my window; Passing
Through the particles
of dust!
In the morning,
I see beautiful birds;
Wandering here and there;
In search of worms
From the mud!
In the morning,
I see colorful flowers;
Filling the air with fresh scent!
Their petals, with the
Burden of Holy Droplets,
Are bent!
In the morning,
I hear leaves of trees;
Whispering to one another,
Talking 'bout the
Charming nature!
Every Morning. after seeing;
The sunrise, the flowers,
The trees and birds;
I praise the Nature
In the following words:
"Morning is a gift
For all from God!
Thanks for giving me
Another beautiful day,
My Lord! "
Beautiful creation is always a new one every morning. Thank you almighty
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In the morning, I see colorful flowers; Filling the air with fresh scent! Their petals, with the Burden of Holy Droplets, Are bent! .. Morning is a gift of God the Almighty.......... so nice and prayerful and spiritual is your Poem dear poetess. thank you very much. tony