In the quiet hush of morning's glow, I rise and whisper a hopeful hello,
To a day yet untouched, a canvas anew,
A chance to paint dreams, in shades of blues and hues.

With a hope that blooms like a sunflower's grace,
A prayer that wraps me in its warm embrace,
I step into the world, my heart ablaze,
Believing in miracles, in Love's endless maze.

Blessings, like gentle raindrops, descend,
Invisible, they mend, they tend,
To the wounds of yesterdays, the scars unseen,
They whisper softly, "Believe in your dream."

Every dawn, a reason for waking, a purpose so pure,
Every night, a silent promise of a tomorrow that's sure.
In the heartbeats of time, in the sighs of the trees,
I find something, something just for me.

In the laughter of the wind, in the ocean's roar,
In the silent strength of the mountains' core,
I find my resilience, my courage, my peace,
I find my strength, my release.

So here's to hope, to prayers, to believe,
To miracles unseen, to blessings we receive,
To every waking moment, to every dream set free,
Here's to the journey, to you, to me.
© Nate