Queen Of The Morning

Sounds of birds chirping,
An alarm to wake me up.
Soothing air whispers past my ears,
Fragrance lingers in my room.
I step onto the terrace, where falling flowers
Create a rainbow carpet beneath my feet.
I sense the softness of their touch,
Shredded petals showering down,
Butterflies swirl around me like a crown.
In that moment, I feel nature's royal treatment,
As if I were the morning queen.
A glance reveals someone watching,
"Good morning," I say,
A radiant glow on my face—
I, too, wish the sun a bright day.
For a moment, I felt like a dream,
This morning magic fills my heart,
A day begins with positive vibes.

Regards
Ratna