The Sounds of the Morning

As the light
Turns into day,
The Robins start
Their morning call.
The moon turns
In and the sun
Wakes up to the
Morning call, the
Clouds welcome
The warming light
But if there is
No sun, there is
Still the morning
Call of the Robins,
In the midst of
Fog or rainy clouds.

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