Sparrows cheep
Sparks of light,
Peeking through
Darks of night.
Sing I, too,
All my might.
Dawn comes, new;
We are right.
Sun lifts head,
Beaming eyes
Clasp the world,
Take the skies.
Flowers wave
Petals wide;
Trees and bushes
Cities glitter,
Towers gleam;
Men feel better,
Wave on dream.
Thinking rises,
Action, too.
Sparks of sparrows
Peeking through.

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