Morning
The moon is slowly vanquished by the rising sun
The dawn of new day has began
Soon to school the children will run
The soul is enlighten by view of the garden and sun shining like a beacon
The day wins over night
In the morning light
On azure lake swans dazzle with delight
The magnificence of by sun kissed mountains is an awesome sight
The nearby golden grain field sways in early summer breeze
In the hive there is sound of bees
The bulrushes murmur remembering with ease
The old ballad where ancient Gods would do what they would please
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