The sun transforms, its red hue now white
A radiant beacon in the morning light
The lonely aisle, once silent, now resounds
With whispers of wonder, echoes all around
Euphoria ignites, a flame that burns bright
A fleeting glimpse of joy, a precious sight
Ready your pen, book, and heart, for the test
Don your armor, polished, let your spirit rest
Even with Shakespeare being present
The unexpected is surely imminent
Through every word, every verse, every sincere expression
You'll discover your purpose, your voice, and your inner obsession.\n\nAwwal Isiaka
https://www.poemhunter.com/poem/good-morning-139/
A radiant beacon in the morning light
The lonely aisle, once silent, now resounds
With whispers of wonder, echoes all around
Euphoria ignites, a flame that burns bright
A fleeting glimpse of joy, a precious sight
Ready your pen, book, and heart, for the test
Don your armor, polished, let your spirit rest
Even with Shakespeare being present
The unexpected is surely imminent
Through every word, every verse, every sincere expression
You'll discover your purpose, your voice, and your inner obsession.\n\nAwwal Isiaka
https://www.poemhunter.com/poem/good-morning-139/
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00:00The sun transforms, its red hue now white.
00:03A radiant beacon in the morning light.
00:06The lonely isle, once silent, now resounds.
00:10With whispers of wonder, echoes all around.
00:14Euphoria ignites, a flame that burns bright.
00:18A fleeting glimpse of joy, a precious sight.
00:21Ready your pen, book, and heart, for the test.
00:25Don your armor, polished, let your spirit rest.
00:29Even with Shakespeare being present, the unexpected is surely imminent.
00:35Through every word, every verse, every sincere expression, you'll discover your purpose,
00:41your voice, and your inner obsession.