The Chirping of the Birds On A Great Morning

The birds are chirping away this morning and it is right outside my bedroom window I am able to hear them.
The spontaneity of the birds is so refreshing and wonderful it sets the heart free to hear them.
Very few people are up at this hour of the day but I am and have chosen to remain for a good while.
For the freedom of hearing the birds chirping makes me glad that I am alone for the time being and free to do what I want to do.
In this case, it is the writing of poetry for my readers to read and enjoy.
I have been given a talent from the Lord to write and it is my calling as well as my profession to serve the Lord.
Freely hearing the birds chirping as I am this morning is a gift from the Lord, Himself to me.
I praise Him for the joy that is mine in hearing His creation sing their song of freedom.
It seems they have quieted themselves for a time for I don't hear them now.
But the joy has been mine to hear them this morning and I look forward to the next day I am able to get up.
For it may meet me again for me to hear the wonderful music of the birds chirping.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)

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