Morning Star With Fresh Dream Each Day

Morning Star With Fresh Dream Each Day short poem

Uploaded by Laxmi Dhoolashetti

Getup stellar,
Wake up star,
Have a nice draft,
Have a reliance on yourself,
Let’s walk with a smile,
Success is yours,
warmth welcomes you with “Cool Morning”!

Stars are the way,
let’s have a nice dream,
Dreams are like stars,
You may never touch them,
but if you follow the stars,
They will lead you to your destiny,
Warmth welcomes you with “Nice Morning”!!

Stars are bright,
Stars are main,
stars are forever,
Stars are everything,
You are the star,
Let’s be a star with glowing forever,
warmth welcomes you with “Sweet Morning”!!!

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