The rising of the sun,peeping through the horizon staring at me like a new surprise.... Free flowing winds whispering echos like songbirds vibrating through my ears.... The nakedness of morning with its speechless thoughts and silent screams,awakening from the sleepy eyes of the night... Escaping from insane nightmares that diminish at the break of dawn... The sweet aroma from the Earth's tasteless breath chasing itself like wind blown leaves... The sunlight has now cast down its beauty like seashells drifting from the sea... The clouds they soar like ornaments, adorning the spacious skies and the Earth again has given herself and tomorrow "Rebirth" an tomorrow "Rebirth".
catmartan
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A New Day
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