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Friday, 23 September 2011

Morning Glory


The sun awakens in all its' glory
The cool morning breeze caresses me softly
The soft whistling of the birds calms my spirit
The sweet smelling roses rouse my senses

There's a peacefulness about the morn'
That takes my breath away
If only this feeling would last all the day

The world seems warm and friendly
The trees are in quiet ecstasy
A new beginning
So pure and pristine


The butterflies flutter with calming measure
This scenery gives me awesome pleasure
It's the morning in all its' grandeur

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