In the cradle of dawn, where whispers start to sing,
Sunshine dances softly on the horizon’s gentle wing.
Touching dreams with warmth, awakening the skies,
Painting the world anew as the night quietly dies.
Light filters through leaves, casting playful shadows,
Illuminating paths where only silence follows.
A gentle embrace, the sun’s tender kiss,
Weaving moments of wonder in the morning’s bliss.
Golden hues stretch across the endless sea,
Caressing the waves with tender sympathy.
Each ray a promise, a whisper of hope,
Guiding hearts that wander, helping them to cope.
In the sunshine’s glow, life finds its way,
Breathing new beginnings into each day.
A symphony of light, a dance of time,
Sunshine’s gentle touch, forever sublime.