Whispers of the Morning Light

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As dawn unfolds its gentle wings,
The world awakens, softly sings,
A symphony of light and grace,
Kissing night’s tender embrace.

The golden hues of morning rise,
Painting dreams across the skies,
Each ray a promise, warm and bright,
Chasing shadows, birthing light.

The dew-kissed leaves in silence sway,
To whispers of the coming day,
Nature’s breath, a gentle breeze,
Dancing through the waking trees.

In morning’s arms, we find our peace,
A moment’s pause, a sweet release,
Embracing all that lies ahead,
With hearts alight, our spirits fed.

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