@kunle
The sun awakes with golden grace,
Soft light kisses the garden’s face.
Petals open, bright and true,
Whispering joy in drops of dew.
The breeze hums songs the roses know,
Each bloom a smile in gentle glow.
The world feels new, the heart feels free—
A morning wrapped in harmony. 🌞🌷
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