Don't Be Late

Don’t be late to wake up In the morn to witness The nature as it unfolds Scenery, beautiful and fresh Don’t be late to come out And inhale the morning air With creatures making sounds You feel you are in a fair Don’t miss the chance to Walk down the slender path To reach the water front to See animals taking their bath Don’t be late to take a stroll Across the vast country side There upon hilltop a golden Ray takes an uneven ride Don’t make late to go so far Where the stream flows sweet It flows with a song to where the Sky to the horizon does meet Don’t make late to feel the dew That takes shape upon bower Else you will miss the beauty In the morn nature does offer