Waking up with the sunlight warming my skin
And listening to the birds sing a beautiful melody
The smell of fresh coffee in the air
That's how I want to wake up every day
Sun comes up, the shadow of dawn goes
And the cherry tree tenderly shows its delicate pink blossoms
Single honey bees buzzing in midair
While flowers bloom slowly everywhere
The wind plays softly in my hair
Feeling the freshly cut grass tickle my bare feet
And I know summer's almost there
Don't wish to be elsewhere
Sitting outside and putting my song on replay
While the birds pray a new day
And my heart hums
It's peace
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A word of poetry
PoetryHow meaningless is life if we don't even try to dream of a better world? for the people who feel lost sometimes. Who think that nobody cares about them. Just listen: There will always be someone who does and who will accept you for who you are. H...
