The sunrise was aflame
in colors familiar but never the same
Funny how the same sun
brings a different morning, glowing bright and warm
as the day rises, gently dawning,
coming with pastels warning as the night blends into day
The hours of the day slipping softly away
to go back to the end of the line
to wait their turn one more time
as Night falls back and Day climbs
into the sky, hoping not to be left behind
Every second is another chance
to make of you life more than happenstance
and if you take more than a fleeting glimpse
perhaps you'll se the sense in this
Ah, if only we could follow our own advice
we'd see the answers we seek within
So let this day be a new beginning...
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