The Dawn Of The Day
...canvas painted with gold
As the night's darkness fades away,
We are greeted by the dawn of the day.
A golden sun begins to rise,
Painting the sky with colorful dyes.
Birds awaken with joyful tunes,
Serenading with melodies that croon.
The earth awakens, stretching its arms,
Embracing the light, it can no longer harm.
From the east, the sun spreads its light,
Chasing away the remnants of the night.
The world awakens, shedding its sleep,
With promises of wonders, it starts to seep.
The dew-kissed petals open their eyes,
Unfolding beauty in a delightful surprise.
Gentle breezes carry scents to our nose,
Fragrant whispers of the flowers' prose.
The day's canvas is painted with gold,
Illuminating stories yet to be told.
The landscape dances in radiant hues,
As the first sunbeams bathe the morning's dew.
With each passing hour, the day unfolds,
Unleashing wonders never before beheld.
From the soft glow to the vibrant light,
The dawn of the day is an enchanting sight.
So let us celebrate this magical start,
With grateful hearts, let's take part,
In embracing the beauty that has begun,
With the rising of the morning sun.
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