the dawn is barely broken
the horizon is not yet pink
a soft gray envelopes the world
still chilled
from the cold stars,
and there You are
chirping away.
What are You doing up so early?
What are you doing up so late!
the dawn is barely broken
the horizon is not yet pink
a soft gray envelopes the world
still chilled
from the cold stars,
and there You are
chirping away.
What are You doing up so early?
What are you doing up so late!
Exquisite