I am the warm hug that greets you every morning. My colors differ, I know no boundaries. I can change gray to gay; splatter a smile across the sky. The curtain of a new day is pulled open and I am there. Day and night, I am shy, yet come bounding out fresh again. Hope and serenity; peace and comfort are my synonyms. I know no hate and feel no pain. I appear, dripping with giggles and twinkling eyes. I am the usher of a new day and that constant second chance.
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I am a sunrise.
