Good morning, my shining dawn, that is always able to break through the fortified formidable walls of my darkness.
Good morning, my resilient hope, that is always able to dodge the fatal blows of the furious despair.
Good morning, my singing bird, that is always able to tell me about the existence of an unlimited expanse that is waiting for me behind my confinement\'s walls.
Good morning, my spring\'s breeze, that is always able to remind my slumberous buds that our long-awaited bloom is at hand.
Good morning, my sweet ancient river, that is always able to shake off the piles of sadness that have accumulated over my rusty heart.
Good morning, my breath of life, that is always able to keep me alive through the airless tunnels of this distressing world.
Good morning, my beautiful dream, that is always able to ward off the nightmares of my desolate nights.
Good morning, my paved path, that is always able to pass through the ruins of my old grief, and leads towards my new unprecedented relief.
Good morning, my soul mate that is always able to make my soul able to feel its existence, and conquer its Impenetrable Grave.