. . .
the birds sing early
through my window
i would like to sing
so clearly
. . ..
i am
. . . ...
good morning mother
can I take part?
the sun is out
to love my face
. . . . ....
good night birds
i will join you tomorrow
. . . .
good morning earth,
today I will be here
for you, for me, for mother and us
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- Author: Magic Maker ( Offline)
- Published: June 1st, 2019 04:46
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 8
Comments1
Hey... you understand birdsong... That's a tallent and a half!
Great piece thanks
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