In the quiet dawn’s embrace,
Where light gently kisses the earth,
I find whispers of gratitude,
For the beauty of a new dayâs birth.
The rustling leaves sing a song,
A melody of appreciation so true,
Natureâs grace in every breeze,
A reminder of wonders we pursue.
Amidst the bustling city’s hum,
Small acts of kindness unfold,
In smiles exchanged and hands held,
Stories of gratitude silently told.
When twilight paints the sky,
With hues of orange and blue,
I pause to thank the universe,
For the gift of moments anew.