Morning air is a gift. New day, new hope, new strength, new colors, new brushstrokes.
Early morning dewdrops glistened many hues. Slides on the bright green leaves. So delicate.
The gems of morning. Sparkling in the light of the morning sun.
"Let your life lightly dance on the edges of time like dew on the tip of a leaf." -Rabindranath Tagore-
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