In the quiet whisper of the morning breeze,
Where the world takes a gentle pause,
I find the echoes of my longing cease,
Wrapped in nature’s soft applause.

Beneath the canopy of ancient trees,
My soul begins to dance and soar,
The rustling leaves sing melodies,
That guide me to my inner core.

In the embrace of the twilight’s glow,
I feel the earth’s gentle caress,
In its warmth, all my worries let go,
And find a space of timelessness.

Here in the stillness, I truly see,
The beauty of life’s gentle stream,
In the heart of silence, I am free,
To dwell in peace’s endless dream.