Good Morning
Birds are chirping above the frost covered grass
Skies are bright blue as the sun spreads a smile
The air may be cold, but it is fresh to breathe
Everything is clear and all around it is lively
As I walk along the empty, frozen dirt path,
The stillness of the beauty continues to shine
I am invigorated by every step with what I see
I return to say good morning!
Heidi Sands
11/9/19
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2019
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