Morning ascends over the barren ‘scape as a seraphic litany of sound embraces the vacuous hush. Delicate as the first traces of luminence, the melodic tune dances into audibility, subtle as the blushing pinks and shimmering lavender painting the sparkling sky. As the sun awakens from its slumber, the gossamer lilting serenade transforms, filling each breath of space between the sill of the world and the boundless heavens with a crescendo of majesty that sets the very air a-tremble. Cashmere mists caress the mountains and creation pauses in breathless wonder as the splendor of day breaks forth upon the dawn.
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What a beautiful picture you paint with your words.
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Thanks so much 😀 This one poured out almost all on its own ❤
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