the sun screams
penetration of rays bless the bed
darkness fled
farewell to dreams
blossoming of eye-candy flowers
telepathy with my open eyes
the clear, beautiful blue skies
what would have swallowed the hours?

continuous chirping of busy birds
fresh dew greets grass
it finally came to pass
on the table, a lucky card

promising atmosphere with intention
absolute relief
from misunderstood grief
comforting breeze ease tension

attitude moulded to optimism
eyes only attracted to bright colours
morning unfolded on us
tumour of enthusiasm

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