Waking Up

As I hear birds singing I open my eyes to see the sun blinding my eyes

I try to cover them but then I see beautiful rosellas through the crack of my window

Soaring away dropping every little spikey ball from the trees 

I get out of bed and I open my windows to see the waves crashing on the sand 

As I go onto the balcony I am welcomed by a small kookaburra standing on the glass fence 

I hear another singing from a tall gum tree, then the small kookaburra leaves 

Nature is beautiful, Australia is beautiful