Everyday its a pleasant morning,
I get up early and go for a walk
On the way I hop-jump-run on a lonely street
The little flies fly from one flower to another,
in search of sweet honey.
The sparrows goes in search of little sticks to build its nest.
The dog barks seeing the cat fights.
The little mouse run for life escaping from the hands of cats.
Sweet little mist stops falling while the breeze brings some new feels.
Its like a little pleasant day without a noise.
By the time I reach my home everything gets pleasant.
I get up early and go for a walk
On the way I hop-jump-run on a lonely street
The little flies fly from one flower to another,
in search of sweet honey.
The sparrows goes in search of little sticks to build its nest.
The dog barks seeing the cat fights.
The little mouse run for life escaping from the hands of cats.
Sweet little mist stops falling while the breeze brings some new feels.
Its like a little pleasant day without a noise.
By the time I reach my home everything gets pleasant.
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