Morning.

In the morning, the sun
surrounds with its cosmic
embrace
In the morning, the greatness of
the mind and the goodness of
the heart are inseparable.
Each morning is the birth
Of a new opportunity.
At the morning
dawn, I hear the gentle whisper
of blessings.
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