In the silent dawn, where shadows fade,
Whispers of renewal softly invade.
The earth, once barren, now blooms anew,
Painting the world in a vibrant hue.
The winds carry tales of forgotten dreams,
Woven with sunlight and moonlit beams.
Each breath a chance, each step a start,
Embracing tomorrow with an open heart.
The rivers rush with fervent grace,
Carving paths in an endless chase.
Mountains stand tall, in silent reverie,
Witnesses to time’s grand symphony.
As seasons turn and days unfold,
Renewalâs promise, bright and bold.
In every ending, a beginning lies,
A testament to lifeâs endless reprise.