O morn, the herald of a new time session.
With nature supporting your rising, tweeting, singing and breezing.
And Echoes of deep bellows resounding
Good Morning and Happy New Month.
O morn, you make us aware that a new season is upon us,
With the sun smiling at us, happy to see us step into its rays to make portrait our shadows.
O morn, you are a gift of and for ages.
©vicwise
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