Morning sees me like an empty cup
And then dawn just fills me up…
its freshness like morning tea
Brimming with joy and beauty

A work of art begins in the sky
Darkness is about to die
Warm colours ballet around
While shades of blue know no bounds

Birds flutter here and there
setting the stage everywhere
Eagles glide gazing at me
Music of bird songs
and the greenery
Eucalyptus and
the banyan tree
Sunbirds in the bamboo
so chirpy…
The rumbling barbet
the robins carefree
All around there is poetry