Drink the morning like it is gold,
Let sunlight spill into your hands,
The clock will move whether you dance or hide,
So, dance and leave your footprints in the sand!
Laugh even when the clouds hang low,
For rain is just the sky’s applause,
Love boldly, wildly and without a map,
The heart finds home by getting lost!
Don’t wait for perfect days to bloom,
For every breath is proof enough,
That living is not measured in calm,
But in how you rise when storms are rough!
So, sing when no one hums along,
And run though no one marks the race,
Joy is not found, it is made,
Each time you choose to lift your face!

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