Echoes of Dawn TRI
The morning sun broke soft and bright,
A canvas painted hues anew.
With dreams and hopes in gentle light,
The day began with a golden hue.
A canvas painted hues anew,
She breathed in possibilities,
In morning’s grace, she found her peace.
With dreams and hopes in gentle light,
The day unfolded fresh and clear.
A moment’s calm, so sincere.
The day began with a golden hue,
Her heart found solace in the sky,
Beneath the clouds, she let out a sigh.
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