Splendid Mornings

a poem by Yerra Praneeth

Nature is so quiet
Slowly turning bright

The air energizing you
The breath, boosting you

The whispering and whistling of the birds making you worry less
What a time to spend
Splendid mornings
The silent nature speaking to your soul
The sky is so clear, makes us feel
our aim, destination is so near
Splendid mornings, superb time to spend