A Poem of Majesty and Mornings.

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Ode to the majesty
Of mornings I adore
Where coffee is in style and hot
Birds singing at my door
The music is in harmony
With nature’s precious gift
The grandeur of eternity
Through art we make her feel
The song flows everlastingly
Some say a sacred dance
And some remain deaf to it
Through thinking all the time
Enjoy now your time today
The sooner is the best
This time is an illusion but limited
Take Care

Kind Regards,
Sotiris

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