In the gentle embrace of morning light,
Sunday whispers through the trees,
A day to cast away the weekâs plight,
And find peace in the soft, cooling breeze.
The sun paints the sky with golden hue,
As quiet moments stretch and unfold,
Time slows down, granting a view,
Of lifeâs beauty, pure and untold.
Families gather, laughter runs free,
Hearts are warmed by stories shared,
In the simplicity of just being, we see,
The love and care that are truly declared.
As evening falls with a serene sigh,
The world prepares for another start,
Sunday ends with a gentle goodbye,
Leaving peace and hope within the heart.