Feeling the cold breeze’s embrace
I shiver for a moment
And then I start to walk with ease.
The splash of the waves on the shore
Is nature’s rhythms without blues
Feeling them against my feet
Makes me dance even without my shoes.
The early birds dance on the twigs
They seem to be happy in their own little way
As I watch them hop from tree to tree
A morning’s catch makes a merry day.
The sun kisses the faces of mountains
Taking away the night’s cold embrace
I, too, begin to feel its warmth on my cheeks
Giving me another reason to start my race.
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