In the hush of dawn’s tender embrace,
Soft whispers of light gently unfold,
Painting the world with a golden grace,
As dreams of night are tenderly told.

The sun, a silent guardian high,
Warms the earth with its radiant glow,
Chasing away the night’s quiet sigh,
Letting seeds of hope and joy grow.

Through the rustling leaves and swaying trees,
The sunshine dances in playful glee,
A symphony of warmth carried by the breeze,
Unveiling the beauty that nature decrees.

With each ray, a promise softly spoken,
A new beginning wrapped in gold,
In a world where dreams are awoken,
By the gentle light that dares to hold.