In the dawn's embrace, a whisper unfolds,
Painting the world in hues of gold.
December's crisp air, a gentle caress,
Awakens the soul from its nightly rest.
Dew-kissed petals, a fragrant song,
Nature's symphony, where we belong.
Mountains rise, touching the sky,
Their peaks, where dreams learn to fly.
This day, a canvas of endless might,
Brushstrokes of hope, pure and bright.
In each moment, a treasure to find,
A masterpiece of the heart and mind.
So rise, dear one, with joy anew,
For this morn brings gifts just for you.
Embrace the wonder, let your spirit soar,
For in this day, there's magic to explore.