In the gentle dawn of December's embrace,
A whisper of serenity unfolds with grace.
Dewdrops glisten on emerald blades,
As morning's canvas slowly fades.
Wisps of mist dance in the air,
A veil of peace beyond compare.
Each moment, a precious gift unwrapped,
In mindfulness, our spirits are rapt.
Like lotus flowers in tranquil ponds,
We bloom, transcending earthly bonds.
In silence, we find our inner light,
Illuminating paths once hidden from sight.
Breathe in the essence of this day,
Let worries and fears gently drift away.
In the present, we find our true home,
Where joy and peace freely roam.
As you step into this Friday morn,
May your spirit feel renewed, reborn.
Embrace the beauty that surrounds,
In each step, let mindfulness abound.