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Summer Mornings

Sunrays gently creep between,

My curtains not shut tight,

Its warmth and light caressing me,

Chasing away the night.


The morning chorus has begun,

With songs of many birds,

While tiny flowers open to show,

Their beauty to the world.


Down below, out in the street,

Children begin their play,

With so many friends for them to greet,

There is no school today.


Shades and shorts, and summer shoes,

No need for coats this morn,

A sunhat, parasol perhaps,

It will surely be quite warm.


Life seems so much better when,

The days are bright and breezy,

A smile, a wave hello and then,

The mood today is easy.


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