In the hush where twilight meets the sky,
Softly rise the whispers of the morn,
A gentle brush of light, the day is nigh,
In every breath, a promise newly born.
In depths unseen, the heart begins to soar,
The echoes of a song long lost in time,
With notes of peace that linger evermore,
In harmony, we find our steps in rhyme.
Awake, arise, the golden rays entwine,
Each moment draped in beauty, pure and bright,
The world unfolds, a canvas, yours and mine,
As shadows flee, embracing morning light.
The melody flows through fields of grace,
Where laughter dances, carrying the dreams,
In every heartbeat, life finds its own place,
A tender whisper through the sunlit beams.
So let us walk where dawn's embrace is warm,
With eyes wide open to the gifts of day,
In every sigh, the peace begins to form,
And in our hearts, the melody will play.
As we journey forth, hand in hand, we’ll find,
A symphony that guides us ever true,
In the soft glow where joys and sorrows bind,
A melody at dawn, forever new.
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