Gmgm
In whispers of serenity, the morning speaks,
Across rolling hills, through mountain peaks.
Let tranquility guide your weary soul,
As the morning sun begins to roll.
With each dawn, a promise made,
Of endless possibilities, waiting to be played.
In the quiet of morning's embrace,
Find solace, find your inner grace.
Let the world awaken with a joyful tune,
As we bask beneath the gentle moon.
For on this good day, all is bright,
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