Up into the darkened morning I rise,
Wander down the stairs to start my day,
And I hear them,
Hear them for the first time for a while.
The solo from a bird sings to me,
And the chorus joins in beautiful harmony.
Natures concerto started my day
And it gives me a wonderful feeling.
As the day gets lighter the chorus will swell
And Natures Symphony will play for me,
Bringing its music to my glorious day.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: February 25th, 2025 01:59
- Comment from author about the poem: Enjoy your days.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments7
A fine write Gold.
Thanks Orchi.
As the sun creeps over the horizon I can hear it now the dying of the night birds and the beginning of the day birds, chirps, cooing, squalls and whistles coming from the edge of the woods over the pasture into the garden. A timely write and read Andy very nice
Most kind soren, the sound of the birds is wonderful.
Andy
Natures symphony is a beautiful way to put it.Wonderful. Made my day
Thank you David, that is the way I listen to Nature. Much appreciated.
Andy
The volume will increase to full blast as the days and weeks progress! 🙏🏻🕊
It certainly will arqios and I look forward to it.
Andy
We have quite a large orchestra of nature's performers atu the moment, but they don't all know the tune, enjoyed the read
They will all learn in time Tobani, thank you.
Andy
You are very welcome
Excellent write Andy
Thank you Tony.
Andy
You're welcome
Must be glorious to wake up in your house dear Andy, 🐦🐦🐦🐦🐦🐦
As I say Teddy, every day I wake up will be a good day. Thank you.
Andy
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