And So It Begins
And so it begins....
My morning ritual.
I sit down at my desk
Fresh cup of coffee in hand.
The first tentative peeps and chirps
start in the next room.
As the sky lightens from gun-metal grey
to a soft pearl grey
They start to chatter.
And as daylight creeps upon us
The first one breaks into song.
Then the others join in.
The canary choir singing their ode
to a new day.
This is how I start my mornings.
With a beautiful sunrise welcomed
by my very own choir...
And so it begins.
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