The halo of dawn

There is something fresh and captivating about the mild brightness that breaks out when the sun has woken up from his bed, but is yet to show up on the breakfast table. Slowly moving up under the horizon, it sends its mesmerising rays to announce the breaking out of a new day to the slumbering world — in forests and plains, below stones and in straw nests, on hard pavements and soft beds. The halo of dawn that soon envelops open spaces has enchanted me, and pulls me out of bed, too willing to share its secrets and shower its secret forces on me. The halo is the sign of freshness, and a symbol of life. ...
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