
In the embrace of dawn’s first light,
We turn our gaze to the heavens bright,
Where the sun ascends with golden might,
And fills the world with warmth so right.
With eyes uplifted to the azure dome,
We greet the day in silent poem,
As sunbeams dance and softly roam,
In sacred moments, we find home.
In sun’s embrace, we feel its power,
A radiant force, a timeless flower,
It paints the sky with hues that shower,
And blesses earth with life each hour.
As we bask in its ethereal glow,
Our spirits soar, our hearts aglow,
In sun gazing, we come to know,
The beauty of life in its gentle flow.
Each dawn brings forth a brand new start,
A chance to mend, to heal the heart,
In sun gazing, we play our part,
In the grand tapestry of cosmic art.
So let us cherish this daily ritual,
Of sun gazing in morning light,
For in its warmth, we find we might,
And in its glow, our souls take flight.
Thank-you for reading.
Much Love and light,
Brenda Marie
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