Morning

Morning

A Poem

When the sun rises to light,

The sky with its rays

That not only makes things bright,

Also gives colours to nature like

A painter does always.

When the entire surrounding view,

Is captured within a drop of dew

People start waking up one by one,

Some with a stretch and

Some with a yawn

 When the birds rise and chirp,

Welcoming the day that’s new

The gentle breeze touching,

Everything including the wavy lawn

The playful squirrels running

Up a shady tree,

While a beautiful flower attracts

A buzzing bee

The morning provides more beauty

Than eyes can see!

By :- G.S.Vasukumar