weWe wake up
to the birds singing a melancholy tune
that is a timeless song that you can only hear when dawn slowly rises.
AThe morning gently looms, ofin shades of pink and orange hues.
treesTrees sway gently in the summer breeze.
An Intoxicatingintoxicating aroma of Nature prematesnature permeates the air
upon the warmth of the sun's sweet rays.
theThe sun welcomes us.
aA new day starts.