a silver slipper adorns the sky
the last to leave the glittery gala...
the morning arrives with a gentle light
to bid the guests a kiss good-bye...
the nighttime secrets are ushered away
as a sleeping beauty slowly awakes...
the sky is washed with colorful hues
in preparation for a brand new day...
hills sing out in a joyful welcome
and fields join in the bright chorus
yesterday is now in the past
let's see what today can become.
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