In the hush before the sun’s gentle rise,Whispers of dreams linger in the skies.The world awakens with a tender grace,As light paints colors on Earth’s tranquil face.Birds begin their morning serenade,Melodies of hope in soft cascades.The dew-kissed grass glistens in delight,Welcoming the warmth of morning light.Silent streets start to hum with life,As daybreak cuts through the night’s strife.The horizon blushes with a golden hue,Promising a day that’s fresh and new.With every ray, possibilities unfold,A canvas of dreams in colors bold.Morning whispers of hope and peace,In its embrace, all worries cease.