Sunday morning, a time to rest,
To ease the mind and soothe the chest.
The world outside seems still asleep,
As sunlight filters through the trees, so deep.
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The morning dew, it glistens bright,
A gentle breeze, a welcome sight.
Birds chirping, a peaceful sound,
Echoing through the air, all around.
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The coffee brews, its aroma strong,
A moment to pause, and right any wrongs.
To read a book, or watch the news,
Or simply bask in the morning's hues.
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No rush, no hurry, no deadlines to meet,
Just time to savor life's sweetest treat.
To reflect on the week that has passed,
And make plans for the days to last.
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Sunday morning, a day to unwind,
To calm the soul and clear the mind.
A moment of peace, a moment of grace,
A time to simply be, in this tranquil space.
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About the Creator
Andrew
I often reflects my introspective nature, exploring the human experience and the complexities of the world around us. I am committed to writing to connect with others and create meaningful dialogue about the things that matter most.
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