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3:30 am

It is the hour before the god's awake

universes come together to mix and

blend and adorn this infinite space,

The moon,stars,quasars, galaxies present themselves

in this celestial romp to proudly proclaim their beauty.

 

 

The ocean wakes up to the soft roar of the waves,

and slowly life is born from the sacred

womb of Nature,from the subtle breeze

that awakes the flowers in gentle admiration

of the unfolding dawn,

the gulls gyrate over the shore,

and the Sun,peeping from the horizon

rises slowly to start another glorious day.

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Mar 20, 2013
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