Today is a beautiful day,
my heart is full of gay;
it's a morning time,
i start writing my rhyme;
The sky is white and bright,
like a snowy mountain at the height;
The birds are flying on their way,
and i am lying in the month of may;
The nature was quiet and calm,
i was looking at my palm;
i look upon the trees,
they are dancing with their leaves;
i stand up, to see their dance,
and start thinking,when i get a chance;
suddenly, a smile came upon my face,
a bird was chirping with a lower base;
i look around to see something new,
found nothing,except a beautiful view;
cows are grazing in the field,
dogs are seeking for their meal;
i am going back ,with this thought,
everything is beautiful,and everything not;
now, i am ending my lines,
with this beautiful shine;
till the earth and sun be existing,
there always be a BEAUTIFUL MORNING.