Gift of the Morningbird

When the sun climbs over the mountain. Just to hear you sing your song. And all the stars lay down in heaven, to take their rest till evening comes.

Sing to me, my morningbird. The sweetest song, I ever heard. Loves melody, in your hearts own words. Sing to me, my morningbird.

Don’t you fly, away from me, without leaving me with your song. For the morning, is much too lonely, and so quiet, when you are gone.

ps. Each day is a gift. Let someone close to you know that you love them.

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