Chasing Shadows in the Morning Light: A Journey through the Whispering Trails

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In the hush of dawn, I lace my shoes,
The world still wrapped in slumber’s embrace.
Each step a whisper, a gentle muse,
As I chase dreams in this sacred space.

The path unfolds beneath my feet,
A tapestry of nature’s grace.
With every heartbeat, every beat,
I find my rhythm, my own pace.

Sunlight dances through the trees,
Casting shadows in playful flight.
In this moment, I am free,
Embracing the morning light.

Breathless, yet alive with fire,
I run towards horizons anew.
In the dance of my heart’s desire,
I find strength and courage to pursue.

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