Hope’s Gentle Whisper Through the Morning Mist

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In the cradle of dawn’s tender embrace,
A symphony of light begins to play,
Whispering dreams that softly chase,
The shadows of night away.

Each ray of sun, a promise anew,
Painting skies in hues of gold,
A canvas where hopes gently pursue,
Stories of tomorrow, yet untold.

The breeze carries songs of distant shores,
Echoing aspirations that rise and soar,
A melody that courageously implores,
Hearts to open and explore.

In every heartbeat, a spark ignites,
A flame of resilience, burning bright,
Guiding through the darkest nights,
Toward the dawn of endless light.

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