Dawn's Quiet Promise

Within the whisper of the breaking morn,
Beneath the vast, awakening sky's embrace,
The quiet promise of the day is born,
Spreading its gentle light, erasing night's trace.

The darkness fades, a silent shadow flown,
Revealing worlds touched by the dawn's soft grace,
In every hushed moment, quietly shown,
The beauty of the still, the calm space.

As the first rays kiss the dew-laden ground,
A tranquil peace pervades the air around,
In the quiet promise, solace is found,
In every whispered sound of the new day's bound.

Thus, in dawn's quiet promise, we see,
The gentle pull of life's unending leash.