Image credit: google.comMornings are pleasantly stirred
when songs are sung by the sweetest bird,
Love to watch the flapping wings
while running along the road of Sand Springs,
A bird that wakes a fairy up
shall be considered as a buttercup!
As music sails in the coolest morning air,
who can resist the smiles at the beauty of such atmosphere?
here is an award from Thursday Poets Rally, I wish to take it, share nominate ohcgd for week 73...