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First Light of November
The autumn air is crisp and clear,
A hush of gold on every tree,
And though the year is growing old,
My heart is young beside you, my dear.
We rise to greet the dawn's soft glow,
Hand in hand where the cold winds play,
The frost lies lightly on the ground,
As November's first sunrise breaks the gray.
Each fingertip a quiet vow,
Each breath a warm and tender song,
Together we step into the morning,
Where every day has grown more strong.
So here's to love that lingers still,
To mornings shared, and hearts entwined,
In this bright hour of a brand new month,
My sweetest one, I'm yours in kind.
A Letter Written in Frost
The calendar turns its quiet page,
and November wakes in gold and grey,
a month that opens, soft and clear,
like a letter sealed for you to read.
The morning light slips through the glass,
and writes your name in dew and frost,
each leaf a word, each breath a line,
the first sweet verse of the season's song.
So let the day unfold its ink,
and let my heart keep time with yours,
for every dawn we're blessed to share
is love's own message, written new.
November's First Light
The autumn leaves drift down in gold,
A quiet whisper, soft and old.
The morning breaks, the air is cool,
And I awaken, feeling whole.
You stir beside me, sleepy-eyed,
As November's dawn begins to glide.
The world turns gently, leaf by leaf,
And in your arms I find relief.
So here's to days we'll share anew,
With hearts that bloom in shades of hue.
Good morning, love, the year grows deep,
And still, with you, my heart will keep.
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