Spreading its light,
Sparkling dew droplets,
Chirping of the birds,
Chime from the temple
Creating divine melody in the air,
Colourful blossoms smiling,
Cool serene breeze blowing,
Make my heart feel like
Spreading my wings of dreams
And grab new opportunities,
To make me experience my existence
At the time day winds up.
My heart want to say good morning
but we haven't any new morn.
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