In the morning, when I rise,
I feel the warmth of the sun on my skin.
The world awakens before my eyes,
And I am ready to begin.
In the morning, when I rise,
I hear the birds singing in the trees.
Their melody a gentle surprise,
Carried softly on the breeze.
In the morning, when I rise,
I smell the freshness of the dew.
Nature's perfume a sweet surprise,
As I start my day anew.
In the morning, when I rise,
I am filled with hope and grace.
The possibilities before my eyes,
As I step into the day's embrace.
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Hamza Shafiq
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