In the quiet dawn, a breath begins to weave, A gentle flow where mind and body cleave. The world retreats,…
In the stillness of yoga’s grace, Where breath meets the tranquil space, The mind finds peace, the soul its place,…
In the morning light, we rise, Our minds unburdened, free from ties. With every breath, a gentle flow, Inhale peace,…
In silent dawn, the mat is laid, A breath of peace, a soul conveyed. The world outside, it fades away,…
In the stillness of the morning light, I find my breath, my guiding sight, Asanas flow, a dance so free,…
In the quiet dawn, I find my breath, A rhythm soft, a dance with life, Through every pose, I release…
In the quiet dawn, I find my mat, A sacred space where worries scatter, Through gentle poses and mindful breath,…
In the stillness of dawn’s gentle embrace, Where breath weaves through the fabric of peace, I find my soul in…