In the quiet of the morning light,
Whispers of the dawn take flight.
Shadows fade, giving way to day,
As the nightâs burdens drift away.
Gentle winds caress the soul,
Mending pieces to make whole.
Natureâs touch, so soft and kind,
Eases troubles from the mind.
With each breath, a new beginning,
Silent strength within us winning.
The heart finds peace in small reprieves,
Among the rustling autumn leaves.
In moments still, the healing grows,
Through the pain, a river flows.
Embracing all that life unfolds,
With every story yet untold.