As the World Awakes

In the hush of morning, the world awakes,

Golden rays on slumbered landscapes break.

The sky is a canvas, a masterpiece divine,

Where the colors of sunrise serenely entwine.

The birds in their nests, they herald the morn,

With songs that awaken the world, newly reborn.

Their melodies ring, a chorus so sweet,

In the first light of day, a symphony complete.

The rivers that flow, like veins of the Earth,

Carry life's secrets from the moment of birth.

With each twist and turn, they tell tales untold,

Of the wonders they've seen, the stories they hold.

The mountains that stand tall, in their majestic grace,

They've seen time unravel, at a hurried pace.

With their peaks in the heavens, they silently rage,

That the Earth's boundless beauty is worth the save.

The children's laughter, like bells in the air,

Echoes through the meadows, without a care.

Their eyes gleam with wonder, their hearts full of play,

As they welcome the magic of the first light of day.

The day is a gift, in its radiant bloom,

With endless potential, to banish the gloom.

For as the sun rises, in skies' tender hue,

The beauty of a new day, whispers to you.

So, in the hush of morning, when the world awakes,

And golden rays on landscapes break,

Embrace the dawn, in its tender embrace,

For it's a canvas of wonder, it’s a gift of grace.

With every new sunrise, a chance to explore,

The beauty of a world that's worth living for.

The world is reborn, with each dawn we find,

Despite man’s destruction and pollution confines.

As the heart of humanity stirs anew,

Fragrant dreams fill lofty minds of more than a few.

Then teach us to revere the Earth by design,

And we pray, God to grant us serenity divine.