In the whisper of the morning breeze,
Lies the energy that softly frees,
The waking world from night’s embrace,
To dance anew with gentle grace.

Among the stars, where dreams ignite,
A hidden power fuels the night,
In cosmic waves, it finds its flight,
Guiding hearts with purest light.

In every seed that dares to grow,
Dwells a force we scarcely know,
A silent promise to renew,
The breath of life, the morning dew.

So let us cherish this unseen might,
The pulse that turns the dark to light,
For in its strength, we find our way,
Through every night, to each new day.