We wake up,
from the dark night,
to find the sun,
shining so bright.
First peeking at us,
from the east,
then taking over everything,
every bit and piece.
The flowers and buds,
bloom once more,
birds start chattering,
their sweet voices can be heard.
People can be seen,
going off to their jobs,
a new day has begun,
bringing pleasure for all!
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