In the quiet hush before the light,
A world awaits the gentle cry,
Where dreams take flight on wings of hope,
And life begins beneath the sky.

The tender touch of morning’s grace,
Cradles the soul in warmth and peace,
A spark ignites the heart’s embrace,
As love’s pure essence finds release.

Through whispered winds of time and space,
A story unfolds with every breath,
A dance of life in endless chase,
A celebration over death.

In every heartbeat, a promise swells,
A symphony of life anew,
The world reborn as silence tells,
The tale of birth, forever true.