Sunny Days | Poem | School of Thought
Photo by iiii iiii on Pexels.com In golden hues, the morning wakes, With whispers soft, the dawn partakes. Sunny days, oh how they gleam, A tapestry of blissful dreams. Beneath the azure, birds take flight, Their songs of joy, a pure delight. The sun’s warm kiss upon the earth, Awakens life and brings rebirth. Fields of green stretch far and wide, In the sunlight, they abide. Flowers bloom…
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