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.