The world awakens, a gentle sigh,
As dawn's soft light paints the morning sky.
A symphony of birdsong fills the air,
A promise whispered, "Let's begin, we're there!"
The sun, a golden orb, ascends on high,
Casting shadows, long and soft, goodbye.
Dewdrops sparkle, like diamonds on the grass,
A new day's promise, a chance to surpass.
So breathe deep, friend, and greet the day,
Let worries fade, and joy hold sway.
Embrace the sunshine, warm and bright,
And make this day, a masterpiece of light.
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Barine kabari
A Storyteller, poet in love, dark dreams, motivation
Waves fantastical Worlds through the power of my imagination. With a pen in my hand and a mind with possibilitie.📝
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It serves as a gentle reminder that each day holds the opportunity to create something beautiful, starting with the simple act of greeting the morning with open arms.