4. The Night And Morning

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in the hush of dark night,
star shining with a bright light
adorning the sky in the dark,
the world cloak in the mystery of the night.
oh so high. The wind blows cold in the night.

a moonlight shines in the ground.
a sleeping earth proudly in peace.
a dream waves tales of magic and siren.
a feeling of rebirth and embrace of life.

as dawn breaks, the sky is painted with golden hues.
the darkness surrenders to the morning's hold.
birds fly and greet the day with melodies sweet and clear to ear.
as the sunlight banishes the shadow,
a fear of darkness dispelling by sunlight.

Night and morning, a dance of contrasts they play,
one shrouded in mystery, the other in the light of day.
yet in their union, there lies a timeless grace.
symphony of moments, each in its rightful place.

so let us cherish the quiet of the night embrace,
and welcome the dawn with a smile and warmth on our face,
for in the rhythm of the night and morning,
we find the beauty of life.


🖇️・𝑾𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 :: @𝐻𝑢𝑛𝑠𝑜.𝑤𝑝𝑝

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