In the quiet whisper of the dawn,
Where shadows meet the gentle light,
A soul stirs from slumberâs hold,
Awakening to a world reborn.
The nightâs embrace slowly fades,
Releasing dreams to morningâs glow,
A heart once weary finds its pulse,
In the rhythm of a new beginning.
Leaves of yesterday fall away,
Nourishing the seeds of today,
In the fertile soil of hope,
Life renews its endless dance.
With every breath, a second chance,
To rise, to grow, to live anew,
In the tapestry of timeâs embrace,
We find our place, reborn in grace.