In the stillness of the morning light,
We find the echoes of our silent thanks,
For every breath, every new sight,
And the dreams that fill our hearts’ tanks.

Through the trials and the endless nights,
Gratitude blooms like flowers in spring,
A gentle reminder of unseen might,
Of the peace and joy each day can bring.

We cherish moments, both big and small,
The laughter shared, the tears that fall,
For in these fragments, we stand tall,
Embracing life, giving it our all.

So let us raise our voices high,
In songs of thanks that touch the sky,
For the love that never says goodbye,
And the beauty that graces our every sigh.