Aljim B. Lituañas
As the golden sun starts to rise
Brilliant flowers give its surprise
Fresh cry of weeds, O Morning dew
Good morning friends! O How are you?
Morning glories at your windows
From your doorsteps grows red roses
Glance your roofs, a yellow bell shows
Sampaguita’s scent arouses.
Wild lilies are growing happily
Sun flowers face the rising sun
See the tree trunks where orchid blooms
Yes! In your heart all, all bloom.
Copyright © Aljim Lituanas | Year Posted 2018
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