Morning Magic Poem by bob barci

Morning doves coo
as other birds chirp
this refreshingly, quiet and breezy,
very sunny morning.
Morning sun
seems to posses
a special quiet magic
that has always put a smile on my face.
A starling, a sparrow, a robin,
land on the fence outside.
They sing their songs
just happy to be there.
I love the early morning quietness
and the sounds and magic it brings.
Too many humans sleep through this
or just don’t see it.
What a shame.
They miss out or ignore
all this peaceful delight.