As the sun in the horizon
Rises through the orange beauty
May your hopes and that burning ambition
Dreams and wishes flirty
Also rise,
Beautifully.
Let the cold of the morning
Move you close to friends
To search for warmth
And life.
Let the morning dew
Wash the pains of days gone
Bringing forth a new you
Born again
Cleansed
And saved.
Let the break of dawn
Bring us good tidings
Our dreams,
Let them come true.
Our links
Let them be strengthened.
Today, and any other day
Our prayers will be the same
Good morning.
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