In the quiet morning light, dreams softly wake,Whispers of dawn, a gentle embrace,A world aglow with simple grace,Heartbeats echo, no longer opaque.Amidst the laughter of leaves in the breeze,Time slows, a pause in the dance,Moments woven in a tender trance,Every breath a tender release.The sun dips low, painting skies in hues,Soft whispers of love linger on,In the tapestry of dusk, we’re drawn,Promises held in twilight’s blues.As stars ignite the velvet night,The soul finds peace in the still,Embracing life with a gentle will,Guided by the moon’s gentle light.