In the silence of the breaking dawn,
Whispers of tomorrows softly call,
Dreams woven in the fabric of yawn,
Promises of hope for one and all.

Stars align in celestial dance,
Guiding paths through the unknown,
In every heart, a daring chance,
To shape the seeds of vision sown.

Time unfolds its gentle scroll,
With every tick, a new beginning,
In the tapestry of life, a role,
For every soul, forever spinning.

Embrace the future’s tender grace,
For in its light, we find our way,
With courage, love, and gentle pace,
Creating brighter, bolder days.