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Gm Whispers of Light
In the quiet of the morning’s rise,
Where shadows fade and hopes arise,
A whisper calls from deep within,
“Today, my friend, it’s time to begin.”
The sun paints gold on sky’s wide stage,
Each beam a promise, turning a page.
With every breath, the world renews,
And all that’s lost finds paths to choose.
The winds may bend, the storms may cry,
But in your heart, there’s wings to fly.
With faith as vast as oceans wide,
You carry strength with every stride.
So let the whispers guide your way,
Through every night, through every day.
For in the light, both soft and bright,
You’ll find your brilliance, shining light. 13 replies
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