As the light of a morning sky rises
The song of birds greet a new day
My mind wants to capture
Those morning colors
Over the last shadows of night
So I may hold on to it
As the day moves forward
As the light of a morning sky rises
The song of birds greet a new day
My mind wants to capture
Those morning colors
Over the last shadows of night
So I may hold on to it
As the day moves forward
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Glorious and beautiful!
Thanks for the comment, it is the bonus of waking before sun greets the day
Yes it always lifts you doesn’t it.
Beautiful 💙
Thanks, it is the added joy of visiting kids in other places, to watch the sun rise in the desert, or along the coast in the south. Hours before they start their days