In the dawn's tender embrace, a new day unfolds,
February's whisper, a story yet untold.
Like a river of light, Sunday graces our shore,
Twenty-third day, two thousand twenty-five, and more.
Awaken, dear soul, to the dance of the spheres,
Where stardust and dreams mingle, dispelling fears.
In the garden of now, let your spirit take flight,
As the universe hums with infinite delight.
Each moment a pearl, strung on time's golden thread,
Illuminating paths where angels fear to tread.
In the mirror of love, see your radiant face,
A reflection of joy, of beauty, of grace.
Let your heart be a flute for the wind to play,
Your breath, a sweet melody to guide the way.
In the tapestry of life, you're a shimmering hue,
A masterpiece unfolding, forever anew.
So rise with the sun, embrace this gift divine,
For in you, the cosmos and earth intertwine.
In the symphony of being, add your unique voice,
And in this sacred moment, forever rejoice.