air chills paints golden light
Breeze carries signs of hope
Soft petals fall in time
Verse
Winter faded in stride
New days bloom into view dew Morning light, it finds my face
Whispers soft in quiet grace
Steps I take on streets I know
Still I feel a gentle glow
In this daily bloom I grow
Little dreams begin to show
Every moment, slow and true
Brings me closer back to you
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