As morning breaks, the world awakes
In June’s warm grasp, the sun’s sweet makes
The sky a brilliant blue above
A canvas spread with clouds of gentle love
The air is thick with scents of bloom
Roses, lavender, and honeysuckle’s perfume
The breeze stirs softly, whispers low
As morning’s magic starts to grow
The birds awake, their songs take flight
A chorus of joy, a symphony so bright
The world is fresh, the day anew
A summer morning in June, for me and you
The dew-kissed grass, a vibrant green
Reflects the sun’s rays, a radiant sheen
The warmth on skin, a gentle touch
Invigorates the senses, a summer’s clutch
As morning stretches out its golden light
Shadows dance, and all is right
The world awakens from its night
To greet the sun’s warm, loving sight
In this June morning’s gentle hush
All seems at peace, all seems so rush
A time for dreams, for hopes to soar
A summer morning in June, forevermore.
Therapy Bits 
Beautiful poem.
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Thank you, Liz 💝😀
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A beautiful poem
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Thank you, my friend 🌻🦋😇
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You’re most welcome
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🤗🤗🤗
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A good way to start the morning.
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Definitely, thank you 💖💖
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beautifully expressed, Carol 🤍
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Thank you, destiny 😍😘😘
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pleasure 🤗
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💗💗🦋🦋😇😇
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