The Rising Sun
The rising sun, a sign of hope
Paints the sky with hues of gold
Chasing away the darkness of night
And a new day begins to unfold
The first rays peep over the horizon
Reaching out with a warm embrace
A new day full of endless possibilities
A chance for a fresh start, a new pace
The birds chirp and sing in harmony
Welcoming the dawn with a symphony
Nature awakens to the morning light
And a new day is born with serenity
The gentle breeze carries the scent
Of fresh blooms and fragrant flowers
As the rising sun begins its ascent
And brings forth the daylight hours
The world wakes up and comes alive
The hustle and bustle begins anew
As the rising sun illuminates
A day filled with anticipation and breakthrough
So let us welcome the rising sun
With open hearts and minds to explore
For every day is an opportunity
To rise, to shine and to soar!
Copyright © Matt Starking | Year Posted 2023
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