In the hush of morning’s first light,
A whisper of promise takes flight,
Shadows of past, gently recede,
As dreams awaken, hearts freed.

The winds of change, they softly sing,
Of new horizons, hope they bring,
With every step, a path unknown,
Courage found, seeds of growth sown.

Seasons turn, as life renews,
The old gives way to vibrant hues,
In the dance of time, we find our way,
Embracing each dawn, come what may.

With open hearts, we face the morn,
In every end, a new start is born,
The journey unfolds, a tapestry bright,
Welcoming change, in the soft morning light.