When dawn breaks and the sky awakes,
Birds take flight with melodies sweet,
Whispering wings in the morning light,
Their songs make the new day complete.

High above, they dance and glide,
Over hills and valleys wide,
With grace and freedom, they reside,
In azure realms where dreams confide.

Feathers catching the sun’s first ray,
In a symphony of hues so bright,
They paint the sky with their ballet,
A masterpiece of pure delight.

As the world stirs from its rest,
The birds remind us to be free,
To rise above, to do our best,
And find our place in destiny.