25 | Grand Rising

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Dawn conquers the gloaming
Silence is slipping away
To the tunes of birds
Glad to meet the new day.

Flower buds wake in beautiful gowns
And dew has fallen onto the shoulders of young grass
Together they dance in the wind
Perfumed by each other's aromas.

The day is lit with one perfect star
He's a messenger from God
“Grand rising, my children.”
Tis' a new beautiful day.

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