In the dawn's soft whisper, a tale unfolds,
A canvas blank, where new stories are told.
With the sun's first kiss, a promise in the air,
A symphony of beginnings, beyond compare.
The dewdrops glisten, like dreams anew,
On petals of hope, where courage grew.
In the garden of dawn, where shadows part,
A melody of possibilities, a song, a fresh start.
The morning sky, a canvas of grace,
Paints hues of resilience on a hopeful face.
Footprints of yesterday, gently swept away,
As a new journey begins, in the light of day.
Each step, a cadence, on the path unknown,
In the heart's quiet chamber, seeds are sown.
A dance with time, in the rhythm of a beating heart,
A chance to rewrite, to reinvent, to restart.
The whispers of the wind, tales untold,
A story unfolds, a script to behold.
Shadows retreat, as the sun ascends,
A symphony of redemption, where the old story ends.
A fresh start, a chapter yet unwritten,
In the book of life, where dreams are smitten.
With courage as a compass, and hope as the chart,
Embark on the journey, embrace the fresh start.
Leave behind the echoes of yesteryear,
Embrace the unknown without a hint of fear.
For in the realm of beginnings, where dreams embark,
There lies the magic, the allure of a fresh start.
As morning whispers secrets to the day,
A symphony of possibilities begins to play.
With every sunrise, a chance to impart,
The magic of resilience, the grace of a fresh start.