In the quiet of the morning light,
When the world is still and calm,
I find a space within my heart,
To feel the universe’s palm.
The whispers of the ancient winds,
Speak softly to my soul,
They tell of journeys far and wide,
And secrets left untold.
Beneath the sky, so vast and blue,
I sense a presence near,
A guiding force, a gentle hand,
That wipes away my fear.
In moments of deep solitude,
I connect with something greater,
A spiritual bond, unbreakable,
With the universe, my creator.