Welcome To The New Morning

Welcome To The New Morning

Welcome to the new morning,
the birth of light’s golden hymn.
Let us stand still in its glow,
listening to the silent song
that dawn hums softly—
a song of resilience,
woven through every beam of hope.

The day stretches before us,
an untouched canvas of becoming.
Each brushstroke, each breath,
echoes the quiet wisdom
that perseverance gently imparts.

Life, in its unfolding,
will lay stones upon our path—
mountains that loom in shadow,
their peaks hidden from sight.
In those heavy hours of doubt,
our minds will whisper truths or lies,
turning as friend or adversary.

Yet, the dawn reminds us—
the power to rise resides within,
a quiet flame beneath the ashes.
Failure may stand as a teacher,
but never as the final word.
Each fall shapes our footsteps anew,
each setback carves out doors,
urging our souls to step forward,
to awaken dormant strength.

Let the embers reignite,
let courage gather its wings.
For no summit lies beyond reach,
no light too distant to embrace.
The morning calls to us—
to ascend, unyielding and bright,
and greet the heights once more.

— MyKoul