Dawn's whisper graces the world anew,
A Tuesday in March, twenty-six unfolds,
Gentle breezes carry dreams so true,
As XENSORIA's story boldly unfolds.
Misty mountains embrace the sky,
Their peaks a canvas for hope's bright hue,
In valleys deep, where echoes lie,
Serenity blooms in morning's dew.
Like petals unfurling to the light,
Our minds awaken, fresh and clear,
Embracing peace, banishing night,
As whispered wisdom draws us near.
In this moment, we find our grace,
A wellspring of strength, forever new,
With open hearts, we now embrace,
The boundless joy of skies so blue.
So rise, dear souls, to greet this day,
Let tranquil thoughts your spirit lift,
For in each step along the way,
You'll find the present's precious gift.