Dawn's gentle whisper stirs the dreaming world,
A canvas of possibility unfurled.
February's ninth, a Sunday's sweet embrace,
Twenty-twenty-five, time's decorous grace.
Xensoria awakens, a bloom of light,
Petals of promise, banishing the night.
Each moment a jewel, precious and rare,
A treasure of hope for all to share.
Sunbeams dance on dewdrops, nature's ballet,
Painting the earth in hues of new day.
Breathe in the magic of this fresh start,
Let joy and wonder fill your heart.
Today, be the author of your story,
Pen chapters of kindness and of glory.
For in this moment, as new day unfolds,
Your spirit has power to break all molds.
So rise, dear friends, with courage anew,
Embrace the gifts this day brings to you.
In Xensoria's arms, safe and warm,
Let your light shine and spirits transform.
Rise and Shine @ Sunday, February 9th