In the gentle light of dawn’s embrace,
I find whispers of gratitude in the breeze,
A symphony of morning birds in grace,
Singing softly through the rustling trees.

The golden hues paint the sky anew,
A canvas vast and endlessly wide,
With every hue, a thank you too,
For the gifts that in my heart reside.

In moments small and grand they bloom,
From a smile shared to a dream’s rise,
Each day a gift in its own room,
Wrapped in the warmth of endless skies.

So here’s to life, in all its shades and turns,
A dance of light, a whisper of the soul,
With every step, a lesson learned,
In gratitude, we find ourselves whole.