Night to morning
Dark to light
My eyes open
to a burst of sunshine
filling the room
through an uncovered window
It is 4 a.m.
Baby birds
cheep a little, chirp a lot ;
their chorus grows louder
and louder
as they wait
for mama to bring food.
The chorus over
there is no sound;
Just silence
signaling
baby birds being fed.
Much too late (or early ?)
sleep is gone
Fully awake i move
from bed to bath
ready to begin
a bright new day;
Already tired from
early morning sun
and Baby Bird Serenade
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