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Dawn
 
   
 

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DAWN

 
I rise  early  before the cocks  crow .
I smile as I look out of the window.
The day is fine and the sky clear ;
Birds' twittering everywhere I hear.
  
I boil water to make a cup of tea
That's my morning brew , you see.
Then I clean the house and feed the chickens
and  not forgetting  the milk for mum's  kittens .
  
A great view I have  from the window
overlooking  a large  green meadow.
Each  dawn  , I run to its grassy buxom
Where many a flowers blossom.
  
The sunflowers are still droopy with sleep;
 not yet from their  flowery dreams peep .
Yesterday I saw no lilies  among the bushes .
This morning they appear from  hiding places .
  
From afar a bird calls
Then another answers
Together they circle the air
Wings flapping ;  soaring with flair.
 
 I breathe in the fresh  fragrance .
All my senses in a deep trance .
I spy  at  my dream paradise ;
waiting to see glorious  sunrise .
  
This  is how  I start  my  new  day;
each  day so happy and gay .
I'll  be back here in the even song ;
When the shadows are deep and long.

~Agatha Lai~