Mother Nature’s Children

by Joan Moos
 
There's something about taking a walk in the quiet,
windless, still sunless hours of the morning
that relaxes, yet stimulates me.
 
With the birds beginning  to sing their way
into the daylight to begin the hustle and bustle of another day,
I greet the day with a deep breath
and a peaceful mind,
still not aware, but hopeful.
 
The heat of the rising sun
begins to warm the earth which,
in turn,
 stimulates the breeze to begin it's newest dance,
beginning with the rustle of the leaves on the trees.
 
Like a well conducted orchestra
the birds join in with their well selected tweets, and
all Mother Nature's children begin to add to  the awakening
of this new, beautiful day.
 
More poems by Joan Moos can be found in her book,
“To Soar: Life is an Attitude”
available in most online book sellers