The morning sun
Brightens the day
Morning mists slowly
Fade away
As robins chirp
Hunting worms all day
To feed young that will soon
Fly away
To a land far south
Where they’ll play
While the morning sun
Brightens the day.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021
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