In the quiet whisper of the dawn,
Where light kisses the horizonâs edge,
There lies a presence, subtle and warm,
A gentle reminder of sacred threads.
Among the rustling leaves and flowing streams,
A symphony of nature sings His praise,
Each note a testament to endless dreams,
In every breath, His love always stays.
Beneath the vast and starlit sky,
Where mysteries of the universe unfold,
We seek His wisdom, reaching high,
In silence, His truth gently told.
As shadows dance and daylight fades,
Our hearts find solace in His grace,
In every soul, His light cascades,
Eternal presence, time cannot erase.