In the hush of early dawn’s embrace,
Where gentle winds softly trace,
The world finds peace in nature’s song,
A place where restless souls belong.
Beneath the shade of ancient trees,
The heart finds calm, the spirit frees,
As golden rays through branches stream,
Painting life with a tender dream.
The tranquil lake, a mirror bright,
Reflects the sky’s embrace of light,
In its stillness, whispers unfold,
Stories of serenity, quietly told.
In every leaf that softly sways,
In every sunbeam’s gentle gaze,
There lies a promise, ever true,
That peace resides in me and you.