Oh! Gentle day
Has awoken me,
Oh! Effortless morning has engaged me into its arms,
The drapes drawn,
Your rays caressing every corner of the room,
Radiance plays on his face,
Oh! What pleasant dreams do you dream?
How can one lie there and ignore the radiance?
Oh! Casual speck,
Your warmth not yet arrived,
Though warm in colour,
Oranges and Reds streak across the heavens,
The air is damp,
The moisture caresses my skin,
Your rays touch the droplets,
Like crystals they turn,
Your light played out at every angle.
Oh! I can listen to your harmony until it sings no more,
You rise above,
And leave your graceful dance behind.
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