In each dew-kissed morning, a promise reborn,
The world wakes refreshed, as if newly adorned.
Sun rises with laughter, dispelling the night,
While shadows retreat in the dawning light.
- Paul Adam
In each dew-kissed morning, a promise reborn,
The world wakes refreshed, as if newly adorned.
Sun rises with laughter, dispelling the night,
While shadows retreat in the dawning light.