Saturday, January 28, 2012

A Winter Morning

On a winter morning,
whilst the bright sun shining.

My eyes shot open,
To see the smiling sun.

A cold breeze kissed me,
And a bird came to wake me.

It had a melodious chirp,
Sweet enough to lift my day up.

The plants and the trees around,
Danced to the sweet chirping sound.

The Sun, the bird, the plants...
all seemed so cheerful and beautiful...

The clock struck 0630hrs and rang the alarm bell,
 Dream 'twas my mom came to tell...