The Morning of Love
A new day is dawning, the sun is so warm.
Still feeling sleepy, I can't help it but yawn.
Rubbing my eyes, I climb out of bed.
I walk to the window scratching my head.
I take a deep breath, the air is so fresh.
I hear the birds chirping inside the nest.
The fragrance of roses such, a morning delight.
Squirrels and chipmunks running about, I look at the sky.
It is a clear blue, as my heart starts to wander with my thoughts of you.
Inside I start to feel fuzzy, my heart wears a smile.
I can't wait till I see you, across what seems to be miles...
I love you...
Still feeling sleepy, I can't help it but yawn.
Rubbing my eyes, I climb out of bed.
I walk to the window scratching my head.
I take a deep breath, the air is so fresh.
I hear the birds chirping inside the nest.
The fragrance of roses such, a morning delight.
Squirrels and chipmunks running about, I look at the sky.
It is a clear blue, as my heart starts to wander with my thoughts of you.
Inside I start to feel fuzzy, my heart wears a smile.
I can't wait till I see you, across what seems to be miles...
I love you...
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