Sunday, March 11, 2018

Morning On A Farm

As the sun begins to break down the road ,
I hear a rooster crow
And also I hear a pheasant cock say hello .
Their calls wake me .
Oh the love of the out doors .
Today is the first day of day light savings time 
And I do not like the time change 
Because no matter what I have to do my morning chores .
The sweetness of the early morning air .
Oh the cool touch on my old cheek 
And my thin hair .
Oh as I make my way into the old red barn 
The old workshop on the farm 
It is a beautiful morning to me .

                                   I Love You All
                                   By Brock


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