Just For You Poetry

Birds in their feathered nest
think it's time to disturb my rest
singing loudly as can be
they form a chorus
no pity for me

Wake up you sleepy head
there's lots to be done
before the rise of the morning sun
watch it peep through clear
blue skies - open your eyes

It's a day of beauty
Join us in chorus
it's a brand new day
filling our hearts with pleasure
before dawn slips away