As night's soft veil, begins to lift and fade
The world stirs slowly, from its slumbering shade
The morning light, a gentle whisper low
Awakens the heart, to a new day's glow

The darkness recedes, as sunrise takes its place
A warm illumination, that fills the space
The stars fade out, as morning's radiance beams
A fresh beginning unfolds, like a blooming dream

In early morning's hush, a peaceful calm reigns
A time for reflection, before life's chaotic refrains
The world's quiet moment, before the noise begins
A chance to center, and let the spirit spin

The morning's early light, a golden glow imparts
A sense of promise, that touches the heart
A new day's canvas, waiting to be told
A story of possibilities, yet to unfold

So let us rise with dawn, and greet the morning's grace
For in its gentle awakening, we find our sacred space.