The dawn breaks with gentle grace,
As Monday whispers softly in our ears,
Promising new beginnings, a fresh embrace,
And washing away the remnants of our fears.

The world awakens with a quiet sigh,
Roads bustling with life anew,
Dreams take flight in the morning sky,
As hopes are painted in vibrant hue.

A canvas awaits, blank and wide,
Ready for stories untold to unfold,
With each step, a chance to stride,
Through paths of courage, brave and bold.

So let Monday be a gentle start,
A day to cherish, not to dread,
For within its dawn lies the heart,
Of endless possibilities ahead.