The perfect daybreak fills my heart,
Lost in a thousand moons and suns,
This one feels different somehow.
Hopeful,
It reaches out warm fingers,
Caresses my face with the softest touch.
Lifting spirits above the darkness,
To the calm of the day in store.
Linen soft against my skin,
Safely cocooned, myself within,
Dream-drops lost in the morning dew,
As this hopeful light heralds day anew.
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