As the morning sun gently rises,
Monday whispers to the waking world,
Promising beginnings and endless chances,
In the dance of time, a new week unfurled.

Soft light kisses the sleepy earth,
Stirring dreams from their quiet rest,
With hope woven in the day’s rebirth,
Each moment a gift, each breath a quest.

The hum of life begins its song,
As the city wakes from silent night,
A rhythm of work, where hearts belong,
In the tapestry of life, woven tight.

Embrace the promise of this new day,
Let Monday’s whisper guide your way,
For in the heart of its gentle sway,
Lies the courage to greet what may.