The world outside is quiet, still The morning sun begins to spill Across the sky, a golden hue As light awakens all anew
The birds begin to sing their song And in the distance, a church bell's gong Echoes through the sleepy town As morning starts to wear its crown
The world outside is fresh and bright A canvas waiting for delight And in this moment, we are blessed To see the day begin its quest
So take a breath, and feel the air Let it fill your lungs with care For in this moment, you are free To be who you were meant to be.