Sunrise
The beauty of,
The early morn,
Watching the sunrise,
The breaking of dawn.
And so begins,
A brand new day,
A new beginning,
In every way.
From out the dark,
And into the light,
The dawn of possibilities,
A heavenly sight.
Out with the old,
And in with the new,
The splendour of life,
The morning dew.
The privilege one feels,
To share this wonder,
Uplifts your soul,
Tears worries asunder.
Nature’s majesty,
And universal power,
Above all things,
Doth surely tower.
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