Summery: Just a poem about the simple joys in life.
Dawing moringing shines through my window,
Rays of light illuminating and warming my face,
The sun caresses the earth before me,
As life begins a new day.
Clouds pass me by changing, flying,
Hiding the sun for a time relieving creatures of the heat.
Birds sing songs of joy, their melodies carried by soft breezes.
Everything is happy and carefree on this beautiful day.
Nothing to worry avout but where the ladybug is going on the path.
Perfect is exsistance.