Early Morning Song

I've heard  many songs in my life
but the song I am hearing now
is the sweetest of them all.

The sound is becoming louder,
I am hearing a surreal sound,
soft and beautiful in my ears.

Suddenly I open my eyes
and rubbing the sleep away
I wipe them with my hand.

Cold dews cling to my skin,
what is it I am hearing?
here it comes again - 

Crrp! crrp! crrp! crrp! crrp!
twwt! twwt! twwt! twwt! twwt!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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