In the quiet dawn, the world awakens,
A symphony of dreams begins to play,
With whispers of time gently weaving,
The tapestry of a brand new day.

Mountains stand as silent sentinels,
Guardians of secrets untold,
Rivers dance with the rhythms of ancient tales,
In their currents, life’s stories unfold.

Beneath the vast and endless sky,
The world breathes in vibrant hues,
A canvas painted with hopes and fears,
In every shade, a different truth.

And as the stars embrace the night,
The echoes of life softly fade,
Yet in the heart of this vast world,
The dreams of tomorrow are gently laid.