A hush before the golden rise
Soft mist lingers, paints the skies
The earth awakens, slow and deep
A whispered breath, the world to keep
Dew kissed leaves, a silent grace
Sunlight warms the night's embrace
A fleeting moment, calm and bright
Dissolving shadows into light
The scent of morning, pure and new
Carried gently with the dew
A quiet touch, a fleeting sound
Where peace and time are softly bound
A tender sigh, the dawn's first song
A world reborn, yet never gone
Drifting softly, light and free
The scent of morning embracing me
A quiet touch, a fleeting sound
Where peace and time are softly bound
A tender sigh, the dawn's first song
A world reborn, yet never gone