MORNING WITH MOURNFUL CRY

Amidest morning breeze,

with deep sleep, 

So calm, so deep. 

The birds twittering with ease. 

Although, fresh smell of dew drops, 

Then i am feeling, 

Still teasing, screaming, 

Feeling nervous، tired like corpse. 

Creeping to downstairs, out of bed. 

Looking to morning hue, 

Something is due, 

Painful night turned eyes red. 

While looking towards trees, 

Pleasure of dancing leaves, 

That i never believe

Then I went to appease.