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.