The morning opens up with song..
Birds are singing, all day long
Moments pass and hours too
One big evolving: "I Love You"
In the skies: so blue and kind,
Clouds emerge: all kinds we find
Grey ones; white ones; fluffy too:
Again, another, "I Love You"..
Grass is greening and flowers show
A beautifulness, is in overflow
Sweetness; brightness; colors too:
Can't you hear them: "I Love You"
And when the nights are peaking through
A bright big moon, appears: it's true
Yellow, white or reddish too
God keeps saying "I Love You"
Every day and in every hour
Through the heat or cooling shower:
God, Almighty, is heard, it's true
Constantly says it: "I Love You"
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