In the hush of early dawn's embrace,
Sunday morning, a tranquil space,
Awakens with a gentle, golden kiss,
A promise of productivity, pure bliss.

The sun ascends with a radiant smile,
Its warmth, a gift, mile by mile,
Bathing the world in a soft, amber hue,
Igniting hearts with purpose anew.

Birds sing their praises to the day,
Their...