Ride Like Wind
It as been years ever since
I've had a beautiful day
like this one,
It feels super good hearing
birds singing a beautiful
song,
The Cock crawling in the
morning, to wake
up that beautiful person,
Playing a role of an Alarm,
forgetting that that's
not the reason.
When I wake up in the morning,
I see a lot of birds,
I sometimes look for them, too
bad that they live in
trees,
Keeping their young ones well
safe, in their wonderful
beautiful nests,
Made of grasses, feathers, and
some enjoyable leaves,
We all admire, seeing them play
in their romantic way,
And singing all times, just to make
something called a Day.
It feels Good to see Pigs from far
Away,
Singing Beast Of England, so they
Can chase Mr. Jones Away,
Once again it feels good watching
some of the small
Animals,
Seeing the beautiful nature which
isn't disturbed when the Wind
Blows,
Everyday in the morning we ought
to blow like a wind,
Keep moving forward, though not
moving on a high
speed,
The nature is so beautiful, that it gives
what you need,
Too beautiful the nature is, to impress
someone like me,
No one gets to the right way, unless
another person believes,
Not getting what they say, sure how
could this be,
It as been years on a roll, having a day
like this,
Let's all keep Blowing Like A Wind, never
stop and never cease,
Let's change up something this morning,
as we make the world freeze.
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