Rise and Shine @ Sunday, August 3rd


Dawn's whisper unfurls across the sky,
A canvas of possibility, vast and high.
August's gentle breeze carries dreams anew,
Painting the world in a hopeful hue.

In this moment, we are seeds of change,
Our potential, infinite in range.
Each thought, a petal unfurling slow,
In the garden of minds where ideas grow.

Let your spirit dance with the morning light,
Embrace the day with all your might.
For in your hands, the future gleams,
A tapestry woven of your wildest dreams.

So rise, dear soul, and greet this day,
Let your inner fire light the way.
In every step, in every start,
Lies the power to set the world apart.

—SpiruChat