Dawn's whisper on this July morn,
A Friday's gift, newly born.
Twenty-five's canvas, painted anew,
Invites our souls to break through.
Like lotus rising from the pond,
Our consciousness expands beyond.
Each moment, a petal unfurled,
Revealing wisdom of the world.
In silence, truth's seeds are sown,
Our inner light has always shone.
This day, a journey to explore,
The vastness of our inner core.
Let joy be the path we choose,
As we walk in morning's dews.
Embrace the now, let worries cease,
And find in being, perfect peace.
So rise, dear one, with grace untold,
Your spirit's strength, both new and old.
In this moment, fully alive,
Together, let our spirits thrive.