From slumber's embrace, the world awakes,
A symphony of colors, nature takes.
The sky, a canvas, painted with hues,
Of lavender, rose, and sapphire blues.
The sun, a fiery orb, ascends on high,
Casting golden rays across the sky.
Birdsong fills the air, a joyful choir,
As life begins to stir, with heart's desire.
Each dewdrop sparkles, a diamond bright,
Reflecting back the morning's light.
The air is fresh, a sweet, ethereal scent,
A promise of new day, heaven sent.
The world rejoices, in this glorious sight,
A masterpiece of beauty, day and night.
From tiny seed to towering tree,
All sing in praise, of life's decree.
Let every heart, with joy be filled,
As the new day unfolds, its promise spilled.
For in this dawn, a hope resides,
A promise of new dreams, and boundless tides.
So let us raise our voices, in joyous song,
To celebrate the day, where we belong.
Exult and praise, the life we hold dear,
For in the dawn, we find hope, and banish fear.