The Mist
As dawn beckons, the soft rays of sunshine penetrates the misty landscapes of Mother Earth…..
The morning dew, lingering in the air, birds singing the nearby trees, signalling a new day, a new beginning…..
The gentle breeze whispers softly among leaves, among trees…whispering in my ears, teasing my soul, leaving me with a smile….
Slowly, the mist clears….I looked up and there it was…..blue skies and cotton clouds….
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