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Summer Mornings

Sun’s rays gently creep between 

My curtains not shut tight 

Its warmth and light caressing me 

Chasing away the night.

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The morning’s chorus has begin 

With songs of many birds 

While tiny flowers open to show 

Their beauty to the world. 

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Down below, out in the street 

Children begin their play 

With so many friends for them to greet 

There is no school today.

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Shades and shorts and summer shoes 

No need for coats this morn 

A sunhat, parasol perhaps 

It’s sure to be quite warm.

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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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