Morn rises

I soar like an eagle over a glistening mirrored lake,

I leave ripples of vibrations behind me in my wake,

I feel and sense the shimmering of a new day as it breaks,

I love the rising sun and the warmth as it elevates,

Within my soul and within my heart which cannot be faked,

This beauty of nature and life is not something that anyone can ever placate.

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