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The
rays
of
morning
light,
Shine
bright
against
the
snow;
There
is
beauty
all
around,
Even
though
the
air
is
cold.
In
the
rays
of
morning
light,
I
sometimes
dread
the
day;
Winter
sometimes
brings
me
down,
But
I'll
get
through
some
way.
One
day
I'll
look
out,
And
in
rays
of
morning
light;
The
grass
will
start
to
green,
And
flowers
will
fill
my
sight.
Beneath
the
cold
frozen
snow,
Lies
the
beauty
of
spring;
In
spring's
morning
light,
We
will
forget
winter's
sting.
I
will
wait
patiently,
For
the
flowers
I
enjoy;
In
the
rays
of
morning
light,
Hope,
winter
will
not
destroy.
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