In the quiet dawn, where whispers blend,
I find my soul in a gentle mend,
With every breath, I let go of strife,
Opening my heart, embracing this life.

Gratitude floods like the morning light,
Illuminating shadows, banishing night,
In your presence, I tremble, I sway,
Each moment a treasure, each word a ballet.

Your laughter, a melody that dances in air,
A symphony woven with tender care,
I hum...