Morning

Morning


The owls are making their bed
The bats are returning to their caves
The sky its getting enlightened
From darkness to blue and the white

The giant red ball slowly takes birth
Through the mountains
Highlighting the rivers and the waterfalls
Shining on the farms
Where Peter used to work
The Forest gets Brighter

The busy city works
As well as the farm in the village
Are in the air

The new day is born
For another chance for failures
And making things better for succeeded people

And The Good Morning
Comes Again.......
                                          -Vinit F.™

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