The Sun's First Touch

When the sun first touches the earth
And birds set to song
Know that I am thinking of you
And my mind is filled with peace

As the morning dew gathers
On the blades of grass
Know that I cry for you
I pray your heart is filled with peace

When the morning winds
Echo through the trees
Know my soul reaches for you
Longing to bring you peace

As your eyes open
And the day starts anew
Know that my lips speak to you
And wish you a good morning.

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