Life
Life starts early as mornings dew,As the sunsets for a while. Morning leaves turn to wild gold,
When the wind starts to be bold.
Leaves begin to fold, Night takes over.
Until midnight arrives. Where light starts to glisten,
And mornings becomes a blessing !
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