Whisper Of Dawn Poem by Hazel Nova

Whisper Of Dawn

The morning paints the sky with gold.
A gentle story yet untold.
The breeze awakens leaves and flowers.
And hope returns with every hour.

Soft sunlight warms the waking earth.
Reminding hearts of wonder's worth.
Each dawn arrives with quiet grace.
A new beginning to embrace.

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