,
birds sing
the mornings 1st song
love's smiling eyes;
my horizon
we the weavers dance
suns golden hue
our heart is music
the birds sing to
the mornings 1st song
love's smiling eyes;
my horizon
we the weavers dance
suns golden hue
our heart is music
the birds sing to
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4 comments:
Its a nice poem and photo! I did not see the baby right away
LOL, yes that's my baby, but he ain't no baby!
thank you, dear friend.
Hi hummingbird! What a very, very nice poem! I think it must be good waking at 4am, but so after sleeping again(smilings).
Kiss of friendship.
Thank you Gilbamar. 4am is a precious time of the day :)
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