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 © | Year Posted 2016

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