Morning breeze

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Morning breeze was soft like a feather
Woke me up completely whispering sweet nothings in my ears
Removed my grogginess by brushing my cheeks with its chilly knuckles
Making them blush in turn
My baby steps getting faster and faster
below were the red and yellow fallen petals
Crushed, trampled and dead yet beautiful
While I was hidden under the canopy
The inky blue hue was turning brighter and brighter
Yellow flowers discussing it's beauty with red
Adorning each on either side making me feel free like a wanderer
Smile making it's way on lips which reached the eyes
Sun rose reminding about the love of the God
Ultimately readying me for the radiant day ahead!

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