The dawn breaks with a gentle whisper,
As the sun peeks through the horizon’s veil.
Soft hues of pink and gold do shimmer,
And nature’s song begins its morning tale.
The world awakens from its slumber deep,
With dewdrops glistening on the blades of grass.
Birds chirp and sing, their melodies seep,
Through the air, as shadows slowly pass.
The morning breeze carries a sweet embrace,
A promise of new beginnings and hope.
Light dances on the surface of a tranquil lake,
As day unfurls its bright and endless scope.
In these quiet moments of the early day,
The mind finds peace, the heart feels light.
The beauty of morning in its gentle sway,
Reminds us of life’s simple, pure delight.