In the quiet stillness of dawn's embrace
A beautiful morning unfolds with grace.
The world on the brink of its final bow
Yet here I stand, soaking in the glow.
The sun rises slowly, painting the sky
With hues of gold and pink, a majestic sigh.
The cool breeze whispers through the trees
A gentle touch that puts my mind at ease.
I fill up the gas, a mundane task at hand,
Yet in this moment, I understand
The preciousness of each passing hour,
The fragility of life's delicate flower.
As the world prepares for its final act
I find solace in this simple fact
That beauty still exists in the darkest of times
In the midst of chaos, a light that shines.
So I linger a moment, savoring the dawn
Embracing the beauty before it's gone.
In this fleeting moment, I find peace
A small respite before the world's release.
In the quiet stillness of dawn's embrace
A beautiful morning unfolds with grace.
The world on the brink of its final bow
Yet here I stand, soaking in the glow.
The sun rises slowly, painting the sky
With hues of gold and pink, a majestic sigh.
The cool breeze whispers through the trees
A gentle touch that puts my mind at ease.
I fill up the gas, a mundane task at hand,
Yet in this moment, I understand
The preciousness of each passing hour,
The fragility of life's delicate flower.
As the world prepares for its final act
I find solace in this simple fact
That beauty still exists in the darkest of times
In the midst of chaos, a light that shines.
So I linger a moment, savoring the dawn
Embracing the beauty before it's gone.
In this fleeting moment, I find peace
A small respite before the world's release.
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