A Morning Beauty
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It is a surprise
How in rhythm with
The fluttering of wings
Of a butterfly your eyes
Dance in the cool wind
How in a bid to
Capture the essence of
Buds you run with arms
Outstretched and curious
Birds chase you from behind
It is a surprise
How with your flowing
Dress you sprinkle colors
All across the fields and
Across banks of a stream
Hiding behind thick bush
I watch an angel in you
Sitting on the rock and
Waving at the clouds as if
I am in the middle of a dream
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