Golden Beginnings

When the world's asleep, in the quiet of morn,

The sunrise, like a legend, is gently born.

It peeks over the hills, in a shimmering gown,

Painting the sky, turning it gold and brown.

The stars fade away as the sun takes its place,

A celestial symphony, a heavenly embrace.

It stretches its arms across the vast blue,

Awakening the world, me and you.

In that moment of magic, as night turns to day,

The sunrise sweeps all my worries away.

A feeling of wonder, like a warm, loving hug,

It fills me with hope and gives my heart a tug.

The birds sing in chorus, the world comes alive,

As the sun's rays in my soul, they dive.

A promise of chances, a brand-new start,

The sunrise etches love in my heart.