Whispers of the Dawn

As dawn breaks through the velvet night, Soft whispers dance in morning light, The world awakens, dreams take flight, In hues of gold, the day feels right. Birds sing sweetly from the trees, Carried gently by the breeze, Nature's chorus, pure and free, A symphony of harmony. The dew-kissed grass, a sparkling sight, Each blade a gem, each drop a light, With every step, a path unfolds, A story waiting to be told. So let us cherish each new morn, Embrace the magic, reborn, For in the whispers, truth is drawn, In every heartbeat, life goes on.