Still wonder why breeze would never stay
Chirping birds gossip about it all day
Being unique might matter to few I guess
Finding words to explain in a better way
Tales are,it only comes in the morning glory
Comes with passion from the east they say
When it reaches it brings along miracles
Fresh and pure,maginificent nature's way
But does not stay longer as I imagined
Like forever ,as always as the morning pray
As if she's annoyed with me ,yet again
But I just love her you know by my way
Strange as it may seems but sometimes
She whispers in my ears, almost everyday
Melodies from another world so charming
Songs from heaven,spinning on waterway
Chorus of those mixing with happy birds
Enlightning my soul taking my breath away
She might come again with all the wonders
Collaborating and shining on the highway
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