The stillness Of the night in magic spell, Under the twinkling eyes of milky way was broken When the rooster drummed his wings, And blared the advent of the newborn day The breeze, gentle and kind came creeping by and hugged the greens glazed with diamond array That sparkled, when the golden rays of light, Darted like dashing knights vibrant and gay But as sunrise wore on the pleasantness Of nature's touch headed for the limbo Due to the pressure of the gusty winds With whims for rhapsody and scenario the leaves and twigs Of trees whizzed and melodies, The waiting shed flip flopped with crescendo, All and sundry became agog and lured To the rhythmic music of a quick tempo.
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