morns delight

of morns delight I forsee a sight, as the sun rises and dew doest gleam and dainty birds of the air are first seen., they glide and seek thy lovers beak. the smell of spring lingers in the air that sweet smell that takes away all your care and life seems as if nothing to beware. upon the towering hills it's portrait portrays creations light and summer is nigh as winter gives it's last sigh and says to nature it's last goodbye. as spring has sprung on morns delight nature to behold in all it's might and life proclaims once more god has it right  as to behold the handywork on one morns delight.