The breath of fresh air at morning's first light,
Whispers of hope through the fading night.
The gentle touch of the newborn sun,
Stirs weary souls, a new day begun.
Each golden ray softly warms the earth,
A tender promise of life and rebirth.
In stillness, hearts find peace once more,
As blessings knock at each waiting door.
Oh quiet dawn, so calm, so true,
You wash away the tears we knew.
With every breeze and sunlit beam,
You wake our faith, revive our dream.
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