The sound of birds at dawn
The sound of birds at dawn, so sweet,
A melody where night and morning meet.
In soft, bright whispers, wings take flight,
As shadows yield to the first pale light.
The robin calls with tender song,
A herald of the day, so strong.
The sparrow hums a gentle tune,
Under the gaze of the rising moon.
Hello Mr Kobi
Each note a promise, fresh and clear,
A symphony for hearts to hear.
The air is still, yet full of life,
As daybreak cuts through night's sharp strife.
The trees stand witness, calm and grand,
To songs of joy across the land.
The world awakens with each note,
A quiet grace that birds devote.
Hello
Through the mist, their voices soar,
As light unfurls on earth's soft floor.
A chorus rising with the sun,
Each call a prayer, each song begun.
The sound of birds at dawn, so pure,
A language timeless, soft, and sure.
It carries hope, it carries peace,
In every note, the world’s release.
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