In morning’s light, where shadows part,
The day begins with a tender start,
A canvas vast, in colors spreads,
Life’s beauty blooms where dreams are fed.
The sun ascends with golden hue,
Painting the world in shades anew,
Each dawn a whisper, soft and clear,
Of endless chances drawing near.
The whispering trees, the rivers’ song,
Nature’s symphony, sweet and strong,
In every leaf, in every breeze,
Life’s gentle grace puts hearts at ease.
In laughter shared and moments kind,
In fleeting days, we’re intertwined,
Through trials faced, and joys embraced,
Life’s splendor shines, unchained, unchaste.
In every breath and every sigh,
In starry nights and azure sky,
The beauty of existence shows,
In simple things, our spirit grows.
So cherish now, the here and how,
For life is fleeting, and here, somehow,
In every beat and every breath,
Lies beauty pure, beyond mere death.
Thank-you for reading.
Much Love and Light,
Brenda Marie
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