The morning dawns
While we all yawn.
The birds sing their song,
Of happy chirps out on the lawn.
We stretch and wipe
The sleep from our eyes,
And lay there for a moment
We listen to the songs of the birds,
Like a love song on the radio.
We stretch,
We wake,
Because morning is here,
And birds sing a song so clear.
The sun glows,
The sun shines,
That's a good sign.
The morning dawns
While we all yawn.
poetry©Nolan_LaValley™24/03/2018®™©
Well, another rhyme scheme about nature and tiredness. Lol. I hope you liked it. Please hit the star and leave a comment to show support. Thanks.
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