A bird greets the dawn,
with a melodious tune.
A child smiles softly—
your identity is yours,
and yours alone it will be.

Morning light unfolds,
gentle across waking hearts.
Simple truths remain:
your identity is yours,
and that is all you need be.

By Paul Baldry (LongJohn)

A quiet morning unfolds—birdsong, soft light, and a child’s gentle smile. In the stillness, a simple truth rises: identity is not given or taken, but wholly yours to carry, shape, and quietly own.

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