Pinned post

In my room of sleep I lie
Wrapped in blankets warm and soft
Dreaming of the stars and sky
Till the sunshine comes to me
Through the window
as a cute friend of the new day.

I open up my eyes and see
The light of new day shining bright
A gentle breeze caresses me
And fills my heart with fresh delight

I stretch and yawn and smile wide
Ready to embrace the day
With gratitude I step outside
And greet the world in my own way.
Igor Marynowski: and

The birds talk to me
In their chirping melody
They tell me stories of the sky
Of clouds and stars and how they fly

They sing to me of freedom and joy
Of soaring high and feeling coy
They whisper secrets of the wind
Of storms and rainbows and where they've been

The birds talk to me
And I listen with glee
They make me smile and wonder why
I can't join them in their flight?
In my first post on counter social I decided to publish this poem of mine.
Igor Marynowski

Igor Marynowski

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