In the hush of dawn, the sun ascends,
Casting golden rays upon the earth,
A whisper of light, a promise of day,
Banishing shadows, chasing night away.
It paints the skies in hues of fire,
Igniting hearts with fervent desire,
To bask in warmth, to feel alive,
Beneath its gaze, we thrive and strive.
Through clouds and storms, its light persists,
A beacon of hope, in trials it insists,
That brighter days are yet to come,
As long as we believe, as long as weâre one.
When dusk descends, it bids adieu,
With a promise of a morning new,
The sun will rise, it will not cease,
Bringing light, life, and eternal peace.