In the morning, the sun rises behind the clouds A cold weather sets in, the birds take flight Their wings spread wide, they soar with might As the sun's warmth begins to permeate the shrouds The sky glows with a golden hue Illuminating the world below The chilly air fills our lungs, we sigh As the beauty of the morning makes us glow The birds chirp and sing their melodies A symphony of sound that fills the air As the sun continues to rise and climb The world awakens, fresh and fair The morning brings new beginnings A chance to start anew With the sun shining bright above Our day is full of opportunities, just waiting to ensue.
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