In the depths of slumber, soft and profound,

A gentle stirring, a whisper of sound.

Awakening slowly, from dreams untold,

As morning’s embrace begins to unfold.

Eyes flutter open, the world comes alive,

Colors and shapes, now vividly thrive.

A symphony of birdsong fills the air,

Welcoming the day with melodies rare.

Stretching limbs, like branches reaching high,

Feeling the warmth of sunlight in the sky.

Each breath, a reminder of life’s sweet grace,

A gradual shift, as reality takes its place.

Thoughts unfurl, like petals in bloom,

Ideas and possibilities no longer consumed.

Senses awaken, attuned to the present,

Embracing the day, with a spirit ready to receive.

In this quiet transition, a moment’s pause,

To savor the beauty that awakening draws.

For each day’s beginning holds treasures anew,

A reminder of the magic hidden in view.

So let us awaken, slowly and aware,

With gratitude and wonder, we’ll always share.

For in these precious moments, we come alive,

Embracing the world, as we truly arrive.