in the morning
the sun rises
birds awaken from their sleep
just like mewhen i open the window
it feels warm outside
and everywhere i look
new life begins to bloomi step outside
to see an ocean of green grass
with pretty flowers all among
and feel the fresh air on my skin
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moonshine thoughts
Poetrythis is just a collection of my personal feelings and thoughts maybe put into some kind of 'poetry' [i own every rights on the texts myself] [i do not own any rights on the pictures]
spring
in the morning
the sun rises
birds awaken from their sleep
just like mewhen i open the window
it feels warm outside
and everywhere i look
new life begins to bloomi step outside
to see an ocean of green grass
with pretty flowers all among
and feel the fresh air on my skin