In the stillness of dawn’s gentle embrace,
Where breath weaves through the fabric of peace,
I find my soul in a tranquil space,
As worries and fears begin to cease.

The mat beneath, a sacred ground,
Where body and spirit intertwine,
Each movement, a silent sound,
Unraveling the knots of time.

With every pose, a story’s told,
Of strength, of grace, of inner might,
In the heart’s quiet fold,
Darkness surrenders to the light.

Through yoga’s gentle, guiding hand,
I journey deep within my core,
Discovering a peaceful land,
Where I am whole, forevermore.