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Sunrise Serenades

In this hushed hour, beneath the blush of dawn,
Where dreams and day intertwine, withdrawn,
The sky, a canvas of soft, spreading light,
Whispers of colors, merging night with bright.

Awake, oh soul, to these tunes subtle and fine,
The world’s rebirth, in each ray does shine.
From the darkest night, to the brightest day,
Sunrise serenades the fears away.

Each beam, a verse in nature’s endless song,
A reminder, in the dark, we belong
To a cycle, vast, of death and of birth,
Connecting us all to the expansive earth.

In this moment, poised between shadow and glow,
The heart finds its rhythm, slow and slow,
Embracing the beauty in contrast and form,
Within the storm’s eye, we find the norm.

As light overcomes the dominion of night,
We, too, can find our own path to the light.
Through the symphony of existence, wide and deep,
In the serenade of sunrise, let your spirit leap.