A beautiful veiw it is
When the first golden layer appears
when the sun rises up in the sky
A beautiful veiw it is
When the first golden rays of the sun beam with light
when flowers open to greet a new day
A beautiful veiw it is
when light breaks sudden darkness
when a new day shines your day
when one part of the world starts a new day
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