Morning

Morning Under the early morning starry night sky a little red robin fluttered by, she came a little closer to me and we both bathed in the peace of love , under the moon of tranquility. Under the early morning starry night skies we both listened to the chorus of our nature’s canopy and I glance towards my home , a light autumn orange glows , in my village all are asleep on Oaktree street and I wonder who knows The crow has heard the morning wake, the call on the wire that begin our day The crow has heard the morning wake and cracks it’s call, to let me know , it’s all okay and peace shall reign again and again The sun rises Today Good Morning ‘ I say ‘