Beyond the window of my bedroom I was able to hear the morning birds singing.
Their sweet melody was so that it brought peace to my soul.
Jesus answered my prayer of hearing the morning birds again.
There is nothing more beautiful than to hear the sounds of the early morning.
Also, knowing too that the Lord has everything to do with it.
The Lord is so gracious and loving to do something this wonderful for one of His own.
I am the least person and want to remain this way for it keeps me humble as my late dad was the same.
It is so true that I wish to emulate my late dad in being an humble man knowing; in time, God will exalt me at a future date.
This is partly the reason I love the early morning birds singing their songs of joy.
For they are being humble to their Creator as we all should be the same.
May I be like the morning birds and always remain an humble man.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)