Whom I’m surrounded with?

 

I took off my blanket,

Opened the window,

The fresh breeze of air,

The yellow and smiley sunshine,

The singers of the environment,

The prompt worker who were the bees and butterflies,

Wishing me, GOOD MORNING!

 

I would rather think why all in one day and it's today,

It was they who observes my daily expectation,

Who gives a morning activation to move on,

Butterflies as the crown  princess,

Parrot and other birds as the choir of singers,

Sunlight as the brightest person who really expects something from me,

Bees as gentle man.

 

I wonder how all becomes a morning wishers,

All bowed to me and said,

We really find an enthusiastic person,

We really find a person who have pure intention while opening her window,

Everyday who expects the day to be quite successive and satisfied,

Everyday who finds the morning heaven air from the surrounding, AND

Everyday we ought to but today we all together praise you here.

 

A wish from all of us,

All morning messages ain't same,

All morning sunlight reflect pattern ain't same,

All bird singing tune ain't same,

All bees travelling path ain't  same,

All butterflies ain't in same route travelling,

Cannot expect things always near to be us!

You are awaited to compliments with the thunder of claps

 

This environment is the stage of yours, they replied. And disappeared

 

Disappeared like as sparkling glitters by saying GOODBYE

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