Morning glory 

Misty morning dawning, bird song echoes calling

Pearls of dew the webs adorn

Dawn chorus heralds the waking morn

Sunbeams split through sleeping trees

To warm the earth, that some nights freeze

Golden glen and hidden dean

Shadows cast by broad Oak beams

Thick wooded roads and shaded trails

The forest path where light avails

Musky earth sweet scented breeze

The dappled copse in copper leaves

A barking Fox returns from the night

 A pheasant calling, in fright takes flight

The sleeping forest to wakening realm

Beneath majestic Oak and elegant Elm

The rising sun burns the mist away

Dawn revealed a brand new day

For millennia past and yet to come

Morning glory song is sung