Filter through clouds so white
Tumble upon the trees
Touch earth with morning light
Caress her with the breeze

Swirl about morning sun
Spread your radiant hue
Kiss the last rose of summer
Soak up the drops of dew

Tis brightness here at last
We knew you would come our way
To warm our heart and soul
The beginning of a brand new day

Good Morning Dear Friend!

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