In dawn's embrace, the world awakes,
The first rays of the sun, a gentle quake.
A golden hue on the horizon's line,
An artist's brush, a masterpiece divine.
Soft whispers of light, they touch the earth,
Unveiling secrets, giving nature birth.
Each blade of grass, a sparkling jewel,
A symphony of life, an enchanting fuel.
With warmth and hope, they kiss the air,
Banishing darkness, dismissing despair.
The first rays of the sun, a joyful dance,
A chance to start anew, a blissful trance.
They paint the sky with colors so pure,
A tapestry of dreams, an endless allure.
Casting shadows long, but fears they shun,
For in their embrace, new journeys begun.
Oh, first rays of the sun, radiant and kind,
You bring us solace, peace of mind.
With every rise, a promise unfurled,
Of endless possibilities in this precious world.
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Mohammad Sufyan Butt
I am a fiction writer whose stories reflect the human experience using genres such as fantasy, horro and imaginations. I am an artist and world is my canvas so I love to use the canvas as much as I can. Enjoy and happy reading....
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