As the night surrenders to the first light,
Tomorrow’s promise whispers in the dawn.
Hope rekindles in the heart’s quiet flight,
New dreams born as the shadows are gone.

In the stillness, a world begins anew,
The morning dew a testament of grace.
Each sunrise a canvas painted in hues,
Of endless chances and uncharted space.

The future holds a gentle, guiding hand,
Leading us through the untraveled ways.
With every step, our souls expand,
Embracing the gift of untold days.

So let us welcome each tomorrow’s light,
With open hearts and minds unchained.
For in each dawn, we find the sight,
Of life’s grand tapestry, beautifully sustained.