SOFT LIGHT SPILLS
Williamsji Maveli Writes

A blush creeps on the eastern sky,
A gentle yawn, a sleepy sigh.
Mother Earth awakens slow,
Night's velvet cloak begins to go.
Soft light spills, a golden stream,
Kissing mountains, waking dream.
Diamonds scattered, dewdrops gleam,
A newborn world, a vibrant scene.

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