Cucak Kutilang Greet at the end of branch

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In a soft morning, when the dew is still hanging lazily at the end of the leaves, a small bird perched silently in a warm branch touched by the sunlight. His feathers looked a little tangled by the rest of the night breeze, but his eyes stared far at the horizon that began to be bright. He is a cucak bird Kutilang, often heard his singing, but this time he was silent. As if enjoying the silence in the morning before the world really woke up.

The twigs where he perched slowly swayed, in tune with wide leaves that danced in the breeze. No other chirp was heard, just the rustling of nature that was like holding your breath. This atmosphere is not a sad silence, but a peaceful quiet like a pause before the harmony of nature begins again.

The bird looked like a guard that morning, being a silent witness to a slow change of time, from dark to light, from silence to life. And when the sun begins to touch his body completely, his tanned fur burns warmly, like replying to the sun's greeting.

He also chirped with a slow tone that broke the silence. A opening tone of the morning orchestra that will soon catch up. The morning has arrived completely, and the little bird is back into a part of the rhythm of life that never stops.

"Humming is quiet at the end of the branch" is a picture of morning calm and the beauty of a modest little creature, which is unconsciously, perfecting the simple seconds of nature.

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

NOTE : I write all articles in Indonesian language and then to translate in to English I used Google's translate help

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