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Morning
Glory
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The sun breaks through the eastern sky
Peeping through the soft fleecy clouds
It stifles a yawn and gently simpers
Then blows a kiss to the sleeping world
The somnolent mountains spring to life
Like the dainty flowers in bloom
Little birds perched on tree branches
Chirp in unison to greet the royal sun
The sweet scent of red rose blossoms
Fill the morning air with heavenly perfume
While bees hum seductive tunes to the flowers
As they flap their wings with the butterflies
The sun gives a lazy wave of greeting
As i walk through the little heaven
Anticipation consumes my senses
As nature unfolds its pristine masterpiece
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Morning Glory
Strubel, Klaus
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