My Morning Walk

In the morning when I walk
I don't have anyone to talk
But I hear the morning sounds
As I begin to make my round
I can hear the birds in song
Happy  as I walk along
The sounds they make with such delight
As they fly within my sight
Then I get out on the street
There is no one to meet
And there just a little higher
I hear the singing in the wire
Some people when they walk
Like to have someone to talk
Or bring their own music along
And miss the sound of birds in song
But I like the sounds I hear
Without those headphones on my ear
The lovely sound a bluebird makes
As it calls out to its mate
Or the cooing of the doves
In a tree high above
And I hear a blackbird cry
As it takes off in the sky
Way up high in the air
Buzzards drift on currents there
Sometimes on a foggy morn
I can see a deer and fawn
Some don't know just what they miss
Oh how much I enjoy this
To see the sun rise in the sky
All these things are a natural high

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