The day has broken forth across the sky,
With golden rays that paint the world in light,
The birds are singing, spreading wings to fly
And all around, a sense of pure delight.
The day has broken forth,
The sun shome through the window and doors,
The darkness fades, as dewdrops slowly dry.
The day has broken forth,
Good yesterday, with all you worths,
The earth awakes from slumber's gentle hold,
As colors dance before our very eye.
The day has broken forth,
A canvas of creation to behold,
The sun ascends, a fiery ball of flame,
Its warmth and brilliance bring a brand new day.
The day has broken forth,
No two alike, each one a different frame,
Of life and beauty in its own array,
Oh what a wondrous sight to greet my eye,
As day has broken forth, a glorious sky.
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