BEAMING LIKE SUNRISE 🌅 (An Original Poetry)

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Time tells it's glittering,
a twinkling above that brightens,
it's like the stars that lightens,
a tickling on the face,
the warmest breeze that bristles
speeding through our lives
happiness is planted within,
the mouth curves in approval,
in delightful churns,
a pleasant musing begins

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The heart is drunk in merriment
condiments feeds the soul,
a shattering gurgle,
like the giggles of a newborn,
black and white with old memories,
we're encapsulated into a realm
where vanity is a slave,
the yearning of the flesh, provided
sitting in places where we gyrate in

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Today's beam, the sunrise
imageries, of how tactile the flowers are,
the chrysanthemum rises,
the dew, awakening into water,
the sweet bread days shared,
at breakfasts and dinner
leaving the face scooped in brilliant smile,
the clouds are paving way,
for the grandfather to rattle the sky

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The buddings, in their nursery,
the cicadas and the eaglets
a mixture of noise and symphony,
we arose with the sun,
peeping through the glasses,
and blinding us with sight,
it's beaming with the sunrise,
ice in the water melting,
as we are shredding winter's regalia