The sun doesn’t ask for applause.
It simply arrives, steady and true,
spilling its colors
across the stillness of the lake.
Like the sun,
we can choose
to rise again today ~
quietly, gently,
Not demanding recognition.
Just starting anew

The sun doesn’t ask for applause.
It simply arrives, steady and true,
spilling its colors
across the stillness of the lake.
Like the sun,
we can choose
to rise again today ~
quietly, gently,
Not demanding recognition.
Just starting anew

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