In the quiet of dawn, a voice takes flight,
A melody woven through threads of light.
Each note a whisper of dreams untold,
Carried on winds, both gentle and bold.

Through the rustling leaves and morning’s grace,
The songbird’s hymn fills the open space.
A tune of hope that dances with the breeze,
Echoes of joy among the swaying trees.

The world awakens to the sweet refrain,
A symphony that eases every pain.
In every chorus, a promise unfurled,
Singing of peace to a restless world.

As daylight fades and stars begin to sing,
The night embraces the harmony it brings.
A lullaby woven in the velvet sky,
A song eternal, as time drifts by.