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Morning Hour

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Let nature's symphony fill your heart's space.

Cherish these moments for the sun's embrace,

For in the early morn's ethereal glow,

Lies the promise of your potential to grow.


Arise from your nest, the place of rest,

Stretching and stirring at nature's behest.

The gentle breeze carries scents of the morn,

Whispering tales of new beginnings, reborn.


Minutes ago, there was a sense of calm,

A fleeting moment, a peaceful psalm.

In this morning hour, nature's secrets unfold,

A reminder of the beauty you must behold.


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