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A description of a sunrise early in the morning. |
| The sun is rising With brilliance and beauty. A sudden burst of color and light That all the world can see. Purple, orange, blue, and gold, Not to mention white, All colors of dawn From ancient sunlight. Clouds cover the sun But not so that we can’t see The power of its grace. It mystifies me. Sunlight shines through The trees like a jigsaw Waiting to be put together As I watch in awe. |