My eyes pry open-
as I groggily adjust
to the senses of a new day.
A forgotten sound fills my ears-
the tweeting and chirping of birds
welcoming the dawn.
A smile spreads,
joy blossoms in my soul,
winter is nearing an end.
The birds sing the
hope of spring.
Oh what a glorious alarm! I don’t remember the last time I opened my eyes to the day and had this sweet sound fill my ears. It has been months- those cold winter months in Upstate New York. These tweets bring hope of Spring and they began my day with JOY!
No comments:
Post a Comment