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Welcome Dawn
A red gold sun rises in the east, the valley lights up in amber rays. The carpet of green glows, iridescent. Flowers dance in joyous abandon to the brand new song of the birds. A whole new day dawns; the veil of darkness lifts and drifts away. The message of hope and love is heard on the flute of the wind; its voice tries to reach an inert world. A stillness follows as if in silent ovation to the grand symphony, a glorious tribute to the breathtaking, peace giving beauty of nature, to the Hand that painted the superb scene on the canvas of the universe. 15 lines.
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