In the quiet whispers of dawn’s early light,
I find gratitude in the colors of the sky,
Where the sun paints dreams upon the night,
And the gentle breeze lets my spirit fly.

The rustle of leaves in the morning glow,
Tells stories of life in their quiet dance,
I listen, grateful for the world I know,
In each fleeting moment, there’s a chance.

A smile from a stranger, a kind hello,
These simple acts warm the heart anew,
In gratitude, I let my spirit grow,
Finding joy in the connections we pursue.

The stars that twinkle in the vast, wide sea,
Remind me of the beauty that surrounds,
In gratefulness, I find the key,
To cherish the love that life abounds.