In the hush of early morning light,
When shadows fade and dreams take flight,
The world awakens, pure and bright,
To celebrate a sacred sight.
The bells ring out, a joyful sound,
As hearts with hope and love abound,
The Easter blooms from fertile ground,
New life in every corner found.
Gentle whispers in the breeze,
Echoes of ancient prophecies,
The risen Lord, the soul’s release,
Brings forth a time of endless peace.
With faith renewed and spirits high,
Beneath the vast and azure sky,
We cherish moments passing by,
Embracing life, we soar and fly.