She is the sun and he is the moon-
Both Carelessly drifting over tranquil ocean waves.
Together they’ll conduct a natural orchestra -
The sweet symphony of a day.
The birds chime in with their soft sound,
The trees would dance to the coming of dawn.
As the wind gently strums at the leaves,
The dark hues of the night fade until gone.
Hear the daffodils blow
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