The Breeze At Dawn
Wake up and open the door to a new dawn,
Tuck away the mistress of the night
in the inner chamber’s shadows;
Smell the fragrance of the fresh blossoms
and embrace your coy bride with new hope.
Engulfed in an aura of radiance, ah yes, there!
She’s ablushed with pulsating brilliance
and pregnant with an offer of a promising day.
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