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**Easter's Embrace** In the quiet hush of dawn's first light, Easter whispers secrets to the waking earth. The sun, a golden witness, peeks over hills, Casting warmth upon dew-kissed petals. Lilies, like celestial trumpets, raise their heads, Announcing grace reborn, redemption's song. Beneath the ancient olive tree, shadows shift, As if even nature holds its breath in reverence. The stone rolled away, an empty tomb awaits, A promise fulfilled, hope resurrected. Forgiveness blooms like daffodils in April, And love, like fragrant hyacinths, fills the air. Children hunt for hidden treasures— Pastel eggs tucked in grassy nooks, Symbolic of new beginnings, second chances, And the eternal dance of life and death. Easter, you are the canvas of redemption, Brushstrokes of mercy on a world-worn thin. In your tender hues, we find solace, And in your rising, we discover our own. So let the bells chime, the choirs sing, As we gather in sacred spaces or quiet corners. For Easter, dear friend is not just a day, But a resurrection of the soul—a timeless grace.
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