Thursday

the early bird


when you wake up early the walks you could take, are one's alone you're breath they do take .
peaceful moment where no ones around , you see you're own foot steps in the ground
the morning dew begins to fall , the birds they dance up high , 
 meadows without leaves as the sun burst through the sky....








































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oh daisy






laying in grass where daisy's grow as time goes by ever so slow,
pick a few for chains to make, a smile on a youngsters face.