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The
New Day
The
day awakens slowly
As
the sun begins to rise
A
promise of glory
As
color fills the skies
Clouds
reflect the sunrays
To
make the day so bright
Dew
drops form beneath my feet
As
darkness turns to light.
Singing
birds awaken
To
fill the day with song
With
a melody from Heaven
They
serenade us all day long.
~
charlotte anselmo ~
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