In dawn's first light, the world begins to glow,
Sunshine weaves its gold through morning's thread,
Illuminates the earth, where blossoms grow,
And paints the sky with hues of vibrant red.
The roses blush, their petals soft and bright,
Their crimson hearts a testament of love,
They bask beneath the sun's enduring light,
And stretch their arms to skies that shine above.
Red robins sing in trees with fiery cheer,
Their melodies a herald of the day,
The sunlight dances on the dewdrops clear,
And whispers secrets in its warm array.
In sunshine's glow and red's embrace we find,
A world of beauty, radiant and kind.
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