how night turns into day

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Can see the border of the night, a little blurry on the horizon

slowly and like a cloud covering the process, it's mesmerising

Beneath slumbering innocence the light of nature takes over

Driving westward, keeping the adventure just a little while longer

Caught the glimpse of a new day in the wide fields between

Somewhere in the pastel shades of a fairytale dream

Just now drifting away and kissing petals awake

Witnessing the beauty of dawn, quiet violins carrying me to daybreak

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