While I stare at the blue clouds
I look up in the sky
It's clear that something new can begin now
The sunrise was a true beauty to behold
A true inspiration to uphold
So bright, big and yet so fury
The smiting feeling it gives,yet so innocent u see
Oh how she can be warm and kind
Oh how she can be harsh
But it will always be a honour to watch the sunrise each morning.
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