As dawn breaks with a golden hue,
The world awakens, fresh and new.
Each day a canvas, blank and bright,
Filled with dreams and endless light.

The whispers of the morning breeze,
Carry tales of distant seas.
With every step, we forge the path,
Leaving behind the shadowed past.

In the dance of time, we find our way,
Through trials, joys, and skies of gray.
Embracing change with open hearts,
We weave our fate from countless starts.

So let us welcome each new dawn,
With courage strong and fears withdrawn.
For in the cycle of life’s grand design,
Every ending is a sign of hope divine.