In the quiet of the morning light,
When the world is still asleep,
I find a place of calm and peace,
Where my soul can gently weep.

Beneath the shade of ancient trees,
With leaves that dance in the breeze,
I hear the whispers of inner peace,
Bringing my restless mind to ease.

The river’s song, a soothing hymn,
Flows through valleys, deep and wide,
It carries away my fears and doubts,
Leaving tranquility by my side.

In the silence of the starry night,
Where dreams and hopes take flight,
I embrace the stillness, pure and true,
Finding inner peace anew.