Early in the mornings when I rise,
I step outdoors and heaven I behold,
Beauty no better can the eyes ever hold,
And nature in all of her glory unfolds.
The fresh air that fills thee lungs,
The vibrant greens of the trees abound,
Melody no sweeter within the bounds,
But of the birds with their cheerful sounds.
The sun shines with his tender rays,
To let the world know that it is a beautiful day,
And it’s a smile with which we should start the day.
The hustle and bustle of the breeze that blows,
Silently whispers in our ears to let us know,
The feeling of being alive as wonderful as one can get to know.
Poetry in motion with perfect symphony,
Is what nature can be best described as,
And a simple act of observing,
Is what can give all of us joy.
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