The Golden Break
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- Posted on 02/17/25
in Poems about Life Struggles
In the hush of dawn, where shadows recede,
A tender whisper looms, as day takes its lead.
In the hush of dawn, where shadows recede,
A tender whisper looms, as day takes its lead.
The horizon ignites with a shimmering grace,
Awakening dreams in this luminous space.
Crimson and amber entwine in the sky,
Each brushstroke of light makes the night say goodbye.
The world holds its breath, for the moment is grand,
As the sun spills its gold from a painter's soft hand.
Heartbeats align with the dance of the light,
In the warmth of the amber, all sorrows take flight.
The past fades to twilight, a chapter now closed,
In the cradle of morning, a new tale is posed.
Each ray a reminder of battles once fought,
Of laughter and love, of the lessons life taught.
Through the veil of the morning, hope rises anew,
In the promise of gold, a horizon so true.
For life is a canvas, each dawning a chance,
To weave in our stories, to sway in the dance.
In the golden break, where the old meets the new,
We find in the light, all the strength to push through.
So cherish the moments, let gratitude speak,
As the world turns to gold in the dawn's gentle cheek.
In the splendor of morning, find peace, and partake,
For we are all bidden to witness the break.
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