morning

Wonderful Morning

I open my lids to a beautiful morn, slow

Orange chariot rider makes my face glow

Birdie, flapping the air and twittering away

Whites droopy, colored shuddering with gay

Drops gathered at night, leaf on me hurls

Dewy fragrant breeze plays with my curls

Butterfly flitting showing off her colorful attire

Cat, for milk, mewing, rubbing, no signs to retire

Kids' splashing water add to nature’s music

Peace, on hearing chanting hymns from relic

Rustling of leaves being swept off the road

Clanking of washed out metals when stowed

The smiles that from heart to lips rise

Faith rekindled jaunts sparkling the eyes

As I rise filling the blessings of nature borne

Once again I hopefully welcome the new morn.

7.38pm, 15 Aug, 13