A brand new day is welcomed by a
spurt of sunshine,
Gone is the time when the stars formed a line.
A soft ray of light replaced with a stronger one,
Reminding me that my time to rest is done.
Gentle winds brush down my cheek,
Taking away any traces left of my sleep.
It’s Morning!
Gone is the time when the stars formed a line.
A soft ray of light replaced with a stronger one,
Reminding me that my time to rest is done.
Gentle winds brush down my cheek,
Taking away any traces left of my sleep.
It’s Morning!
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