A morning with a promise, gold and bright,
Whispers of hope in the soft sunlight.
Birds sing sweetly, a melody divine,
As dew-kissed petals in the garden shine.
The world awakens, fresh and anew,
Each breath a chance to pursue what’s true.
With every dawn, a canvas awaits,
Painted by dreams as the heart creates.
In the gentle breeze, possibilities flow,
A morning with a promise, where futures glow.
Embrace the light, let the journey start,
For every sunrise ignites the heart.
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