Sweet morning, with golden light,
You bring a new day, so pure and bright,
The birds are chirping, the flowers bloom,
The world awakens, from its slumbering room.
The sun rises, painting the sky,
With shades of pink, orange and sky,
The air is crisp, the dew is glistening,
In this moment, there's no denying.
Oh sweet morning, how you captivate,
With your gentle touch, you invigorate,
The world is alive, with your sweet embrace,
A new beginning for every race.
The streets come alive, with bustling feet,
As people rush, to start their beat,
But amidst the chaos, you remain serene,
A moment of calm, in a busy scene.
The aroma of coffee, fills the air,
As people gather, with loved ones to share,
Laughter and love, all around,
In sweet morning, happiness is found.
Oh sweet morning, with your grace and charm,
You bring hope, and calm the storm,
A chance to start fresh, with a clean slate,
And leave behind, yesterday's fate.
As the day progresses, you slowly fade,
But your sweetness, will never evade,
For in our hearts, you will remain,
Forever cherished, sweet morning's refrain.
So here's to you, sweet morning dear,
For all the joy, you bring each year,
We'll greet you with open arms, each day,
And let your sweetness, light our way.
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