As a dawn light beams from east through green leaves of maple and acacia trees,
Cicada joyfully sings signaling a new day.
Squirrel falls in love chasing her partner up and down along the branches of trees,
Regardless of its height.
Blue jay suddenly scoops down to join in the morning show of squirrels and other
Birds in the cliffy hill.
Morning always gives us a hope, though at night a hope unsatisfied.
The dark trees shivered to behold another day begin:
Early summer breeze is shaking the feeble green leaves of male and acacia,
As human agonies from the fear of coronavirus pandemic is in the search of
Drowning into Deep Ocean.
Here early morning on the hill, mists began to breathe about dark fields, as the
Gray dawn comes in.