In the gentle glow of morning light,
Awakens the earth with colors bright,
Beneath the whispers of a sacred dawn,
New life emerges, from darkness drawn.
The blossoms sway in a tender breeze,
As whispers of hope dance through the trees,
A tapestry of renewal unfolds,
In vibrant hues of greens and golds.
Children’s laughter fills the air,
With joy and wonder, hearts laid bare,
In search of treasures hidden anew,
Amidst the grass kissed by morning dew.
The promise of peace in every heart,
A sacred time where love imparts,
In unity and grace we find,
The spirit of Easter, gentle and kind.