In the quiet moments of the dawn,
When the world is still and dreams take flight,
A whisper calls from beyond the yawn,
Guiding hearts to embrace the light.

Through the shadows of doubt and fear,
Where the path seems lost in darkest night,
Hope emerges, softly drawing near,
Painting the skies with morning’s bright.

With every step on this winding trail,
Courage blooms like flowers in spring,
Inspiration sails on a gentle gale,
Lifting souls on newfound wings.

So listen close to the winds of change,
Let them carry you where dreams reside,
In the heart’s embrace, though paths are strange,
Find the strength to let your spirit guide.