early morning
the birds are singing, dawn has come
the moon has vanished the stars have gone
white fluffy clouds are in the sky
on gentle breeze they float by
the smells of summer fills the air
all is quiet no one else there
the warmth of the sun breaking through
sat outside just nature and you
long hazy days, slow easy pace
no need to rush, no need for haste
the smell of grass, of blossom on tree
reminders of summer happy days for me
