In the Morning Time
In the morning light,
I see the Sun very bright.
The birds moving here and there..
1,2,3,4, Oh my..now I can't see them anywhere.
The sound of the construction sight near my house,
And the shouting of my mother seeing a small mouse.
The bees suck the sweetest nectar,
I plant more flowers to make the happier.
I go downstairs to eat my breakfast,
And then complete some important tasks.
I go to school to meet my friends...
And write with my colourful pens.
Copyright © Deepannita Mukherjee | Year Posted 2016
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment