I see the light that shines from the sky
I feel the air that makes me want to fly
I smell the grass touched by rain
I hear the birds calling my name
I taste the freshness of this new day
About the Creator
Erika Ravnsborg
Erika Ravnsborg is a writer/blogger/adventurer/explorer living in Canada. Her goal is to travel all over the world and write amazing stories about it. Find more of her adventures at https://www.magicalstoriestoshare.com/


Comments (1)
This poem needs more, you left me hanging on for more words. Lovely morning wake up words.