As night dissolves into the day,
A golden hue begins to play,
The sky set ablaze with morning light,
A canvas painted in hues so bright.

The first rays kiss the sleeping earth,
Awakening it to a rebirth,
Each blade of grass, each leaf so green,
Bathing in the sun’s serene.

Birds start to sing their morning song,
As shadows fade and grow less strong,
The world awakens, full of grace,
In the dawn’s gentle embrace.

With every sunrise, hope is renewed,
A symphony of colors, perfectly construed,
The promise of a brand new day,
In the sunrise’s soft, warm ray.