[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Morning light breaks soft and low,
Painting colors on the snow.
Birds hum tunes in tender air,
Peace unfolds like a prayer.
[Chorus]
Whispers of the dawn, they call,
Lifting me before I fall.
In every note, a quiet grace,
The world moves at its own pace.
[Verse 2]
Golden hues on distant hills,
Melodies that time instills.
Through the mist, a song takes flight,
Weaving through the fading night.
[Bridge]
In the silence, hear the sound,
Of a heartbeat all around.
Roots and wings in harmony,
A dance of earth and sky and sea.
[Chorus]
Whispers of the dawn, they call,
Lifting me before I fall.
In every note, a quiet grace,
The world moves at its own pace.
[Outro]