In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light,
I find a space where my soul takes flight.
A gentle whisper, a soothing balm,
Invites me to a world of inner calm.
The world may rush with endless demands,
But here I stand with open hands.
I nurture the garden of my weary heart,
Each breath a promise, a fresh new start.
Time slows down as I breathe in deep,
Letting go of worries that once did creep.
In the sanctuary of my mind’s embrace,
I find my peace, my sacred space.
With every moment of tender care,
I weave a tapestry of love so rare.
Embracing myself in this gentle art,
I heal the fragments of my heart.