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Crimson Dawn is sweetly calling 
My freshly rested body is stalling
Not another soul in sight, I gently
Rise to the morning light.

Soft silence fills the air, a peace of
The calm that warms the heart with the thrill
How does the morning light reveal
The power of sleep, as it heals...

Soon the static will arrive all about 
Jumps alive, hold on to the Peace
That meets those tired eyes, this is
The way the calm survives.

When I walk beyond my doors, I seek
My blessings, of my chores...
With many hopes, it seems, Life.
Awakens from its dreams.

All is taken in its stride when love is
Walking by my side...
I wish you well, one and all,
To the morning's call...

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