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One morning that was still wet with dew, between the grove of fresh green leaves, a small bird with bright yellow feathers appeared to be perched calmly. He was silent between the tree branches, as if it was integrated with nature that was still quiet from the hustle and bustle of the world.

The bird was not just any bird but he was a morning guard, the first natural singer opened the day. With a sharp but soft look, he watched around, waiting for the right time to sing his first melody. Sunlight dances between the leaves, giving a golden hue to its feathers, as if nature also welcomed its presence warmly.

Not far from there, the wind blows slowly, stroking the leaves with a gentle whisper. Everything feels calm, like the world is taking a breath before starting its activities. The sound of nature, though slowly, feels alive from the whirring of the leaves to the smooth vibrations in the air.

This photography captures not only the appearance of the little bird, but also a living silence. A simple but deep moment, which reminds us that behind all the busyness, there is a calm that can always be found in the leaves, in a clear morning, and in a quiet chirping of a tiny bird.

Thank you to all my friends who have given me encouragement and opportunities. See you again later in my next post, see you.