The Sun’s Gentle Embrace in Morning’s Quiet Whisper

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In the hush of dawn, a golden hue,
Awakens dreams where shadows flew.
A gentle touch upon the face,
The sun’s embrace, a warm embrace.

Dancing light on meadow’s green,
A silent song of what has been.
Whispers float on morning’s breeze,
A tender kiss among the trees.

Through azure skies, a journey bright,
Guiding hearts with gentle light.
The sun, a beacon, fierce and true,
In endless dance, its vow renew.

As day unfolds its radiant grace,
The sun’s caress, a sweet embrace.
In every heart, a spark ignites,
The sun’s love, in endless flights.

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