Sonnet 6
The morning light, that shines upon my face,
A warm caress, that brings a sense of place.
The world awakens, from its peaceful night,
And darkness flees, before the morning's light.
The birds sing sweet, their morning song so free,
As morning's hope, and joy, begin to be.
The world is full of wonder, and life's design,
A time for growth, and a new climb.
The sun's bright rays, upon my heart do shine,
Bringing new life, to the world in its prime.
The morning's hope, and joy, do never fade,
And in this dawn, I find a peaceful shade.
And in this morning, I find a peaceful nest,
Where love and joy, forever find their rest.
Sonnet 7
The ocean's waves, crash on the rocky shore,
A soothing sound, that calms the soul's dark core.
The tide's ebb and flow, a symphony so grand,
A dance of water, that's both wild and planned.
The waves crash strong, against the rocky base,
A primal force, that's both fierce and wild in pace.
The ocean's roar, a constant, soothing sound,
A melody, that echoes all around.
The sea's vast depths, a mystery to explore,
A world of wonder, where secrets lie in store.
The ocean's power, a force that's both strong and deep,
A symbol of life, in all its forms, does keep.
And in this ocean, I find a peaceful place,
Where waves and wind, entwine in a soothing space.
Sonnet 8
The forest deep, a place of ancient might,
A realm of wonder, where magic takes flight.
The trees stand tall, like sentinels of old,
A whispered secret, that's both pure and cold.
The forest's heart, a place of mystery and dream,
A world of wonder, where secrets lie in scheme.
The trees' soft rustle, a soothing sound so sweet,
A lullaby, that calms the soul's dark beat.
The forest's path, a winding road so old,
A journey through, the heart's deepest fold.
The trees' wise wisdom, a lesson to unfold,
A story of life, in all its forms, does hold.
And in this forest, I find a peaceful place,
Where trees and wind, entwine in a gentle space.
Sonnet 607
The ocean's waves, crash on the rocky shore,
A soothing sound, that calms the soul's dark core.
The tide's ebb and flow, a symphony so grand,
A dance of water, that's both wild and planned.
The waves crash strong, against the rocky base,
A primal force, that's both fierce and wild in pace.
The ocean's roar, a constant, soothing sound,
A melody, that echoes all around.
The sea's vast depths, a mystery to explore,
A world of wonder, where secrets lie in store.
The ocean's power, a force that's both strong and deep,
A symbol of life, in all its forms, does keep.
And in this ocean, I find a peaceful place,
Where waves and wind, entwine in a soothing space.
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