Dawn's whisper echoes through the air,
A symphony of hope, so fair.
Xensoria awakens, dreams unfurl,
As June's embrace graces our world.
Eighth day rises, a canvas bright,
Painting possibilities with morning light.
Twenty-five's promise, a gentle breeze,
Carries whispers through swaying leaves.
In this moment, we stand tall and proud,
Our spirits soaring above every cloud.
With each new day, we rise anew,
Embracing life in all we do.
Let your soul dance to nature's song,
In harmony, where we all belong.
For in this dawn, we find our way,
To seize the beauty of this day.
So rise, dear friends, with hearts aglow,
And let your inner light outflow.
For in this moment, pure and clear,
We craft the future we hold dear.
Rise and Shine @ Sunday, June 8th