In the quiet moments of dawn, light gently breaks,
Whispering secrets to the waking world,
Shadows retreat as dreams dissolve,
In the soft embrace of a new day’s glow.

Through windows, golden beams dance,
Casting warmth where darkness once lay,
Each ray a promise, a silent vow,
To banish the night’s cold dismay.

Light weaves through leaves, a delicate lace,
Touching petals with a tender grace,
Nature awakens, bathed in hues,
A symphony of colors, vibrant and true.

As twilight descends, light slowly fades,
Yielding to the stars’ gentle serenade,
Yet its memory lingers, a beacon bright,
Guiding hearts through the velvet night.