MORNING GLORY
Feel the drop of the sweetness of the morning dew,
Feel the showers of the morning rain,
Hear the songs of beautiful birds,
Smell the scent of beautiful flowers,
Hear the songs of working mothers,
Hear the sound of the moving stream,
Feel the running animals in search of food,
Feel the walking footsteps of people,
Feel the cries of children,
Feel the laughter of playing children,
Feel the call of friends,
Feel the cold morning water.
All these are the glories of the morning.
Dec 18, 2015
Dec 18, 2015 at 1:07 PM UTC
MORNING GLORY
Feel the drop of the sweetness of the morning dew,
Feel the showers of the morning rain,
Hear the songs of beautiful birds,
Smell the scent of beautiful flowers,
Hear the songs of working mothers,
Hear the sound of the moving stream,
Feel the running animals in search of food,
Feel the walking footsteps of people,
Feel the cries of children,
Feel the laughter of playing children,
Feel the call of friends,
Feel the cold morning water.
All these are the glories of the morning.
Nature is always wonderful. When I observe, think deeply. I was able to see the glories clearly. A heart lifting poem.
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