Bright and spirited are your ways. Your lips touch the morning dew. You smile at rosebuds as you await their bloom. Your reflection is caught by still waters. There is joy in Eden. You are dawn’s companion, rushing toward daylight. Darkness lags. The candle weeps at night’s end. Sleep falls from your eyes. Stars are put to bed. Wait no longer. You are awake. Do not grieve the death of darkness. Eden’s light brings joy.
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