Morning Glow



Morning Glow

When I woke up this morning,
With the Sun's glowing rays
I leaned forward to feel 
The warmth on my face.

I, sitting on the porch,
Watching nature awaken
Birds come out for feeding 
I was excited and shaking. 

The wind blows softly,
The trees wave their leaves
Like they're saying: 
Good Morning, indeed

The doves in the background,
Are cooing for more.

Cotton ball clouds; of greys and white,
Roaming the sky above feels right
The smell of rain permeates the air
Flowers unfold pedals
Forms the beauty, out there.

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Year Posted 2024

Source - PoetrySoup
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Credits: Swagger Art Studios' & Poetry © 2024

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