In the hush of dawn, whispers softly flow,
Peaceful yearnings in tales untold.
Eyes wander across the horizon's gentle hold,
Comprehending dreams, a pursuit unfolds.
Dew on petals, a tender touch,
Whispers of warmth as the day's fragile essence starts.
Heartbeats echo in the morning's calm,
Longing for words yet to impart.
Gently, the sun adorns the sky,
Faith arises, a serene sigh.
A breeze carries inner truths through the air,
Ensuring whispered wonders are there.
A dance of shadows, a fleeting glance,
In the serenity, we confront our chance.
Timid steps, a delicate impact,
Dreading what words might entrust.
Yet in the tranquility, our souls converse,
Each heartbeat, a universe.
Understood fragments, bound and real,
Quietly, love reveals its seal.
So let the morning unveil its grace,
In the stillness, we find our place.
With each breath, a new dawn starts,
Two voices, entwined in hearts.
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