In the dawn’s early light, we rise, Faces turned to the horizon’s glow, Through crowded streets and city cries, We…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Music paints the sky with its gentle light. A dance of notes upon…
In the cradle of dawnâs first light, We stretch our wings, take flight, From tender roots to towering trees, We…
In the gentle embrace of morning’s first light, Beauty unfolds her wings, soft and bright. She dances on the breeze,…
In the dawn of dreams, we set our sails, To distant lands where stories weave, Through valleys deep and mountain…
In the gentle dawn of early days, I held your hand through morning’s haze, Each step you took, a dance…