Coming in brightness
Mornings to be
Everything is fresh
For my eyes to see
Lighten up flowers
And everything beneath
Day breaking hours
White bridal wreath
A song called love
Awaken the trees
With breeze from above
To blow and please
A night to other day
Returning to shine
Wind with clouds play
At the horizon line
Welcome - give a kindle
Let life now awake
Darkness swiftly dwindle
On sunny side take
Gather into the mist
Colors from the wood
Beaming dismal gist
This in shadows stood
Sweet the morning comes
Ensign pale and young
The dark away strums
In blissful rousing song
Oh give regards to dreams
Those were in twilight
Castle clouds regimes
From star and moonless night
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