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Morning's warmth, dew's gentle kiss,
Awakens hope, and new beginnings' bliss,
Sunrise paints the sky with gold,
A canvas of promise, young and bold.

Rays of light, like outstretched hands,
Guide us through life's uncertain plans,
Shadows fade, and darkness flees,
As morning's radiance our souls releases.

In this light, our hearts take flight,
Dreams unfold, and love shines bright,
A new day dawns, with possibilities wide,
And morning's beauty, our spirits inside.
Morning's warmth, dew's gentle kiss, Awakens hope, and new beginnings' bliss, Sunrise paints the sky with gold, A canvas of promise, young and bold. Rays of light, like outstretched hands, Guide us through life's uncertain plans, Shadows fade, and darkness flees, As morning's radiance our souls releases. In this light, our hearts take flight, Dreams unfold, and love shines bright, A new day dawns, with possibilities wide, And morning's beauty, our spirits inside.
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