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At first light...
At first light...
Dawn,
silently breaks
dew sleeps
‘pon grass
Anew,
Sun wakes...
birds sing nature’s
melody as they pass
The breeze softly
whispers to the trees
while shadows follow
a wayward path of leaves...
It’s life’s ‘merry-come-
back around’ from night
giftin’ the fortunate the
sweetest of pleasures...
At first light...
Dawn,
silently breaks
dew sleeps
‘pon grass
Anew,
Sun wakes...
birds sing nature’s
melody as they pass
The breeze softly
whispers to the trees
while shadows follow
a wayward path of leaves...
It’s life’s ‘merry-come-
back around’ from night
giftin’ the fortunate the
sweetest of pleasures...
At first light...
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