The Baby Sun has come in my Balcony,
The warm rays are peeking thru my door.
It has got the breeze in......
touching my body & soul...
and I wake up in the golden rain,
smell of soil & singing rain...
So let's go out n play, with the rainbow & Hay...
Dancing birds, and falling falls,
catch the clouds, n sing with birds...
come with me, I will take u to the Lovee...
The warm rays are peeking thru my door.
It has got the breeze in......
touching my body & soul...
and I wake up in the golden rain,
smell of soil & singing rain...
So let's go out n play, with the rainbow & Hay...
Dancing birds, and falling falls,
catch the clouds, n sing with birds...
come with me, I will take u to the Lovee...
Its a morning thought...well written Isha
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