In the dawn's embrace, serenity unfolds,
A tapestry of peace, in hues of gold.
Friday's gentle whisper, March fourteenth's grace,
Two thousand twenty-five, a sacred space.
Like wisps of clouds in azure skies,
Our thoughts can soar, our spirits rise.
Each moment, a gift wrapped in light,
Illuminating paths once hidden from sight.
In stillness, we find our inner power,
Blooming slowly, like a delicate flower.
The world around us, a mirror clear,
Reflecting the love we hold so dear.
As we step into this day anew,
Let serenity guide all we do.
In each choice, each word, each gentle deed,
We plant the garden of peace we need.
So rise, dear souls, with hope's sweet song,
Embrace the calm where you belong.
In this moment, pure and bright,
You are the source of your delight.
Rise and Shine @ Friday, March 14th