In morning light, the world awakes,
With whispered grace, creation speaks.
A canvas painted in hues so bright,
Each sunrise a brushstroke of pure delight.
The rustle of leaves, a gentle sigh,
The dance of the stars in the velvet sky.
In every flower, a story blooms,
In quiet corners, His presence looms.
The laughter of children, a symphony sweet,
The warmth of a hand, a heart's gentle beat.
In the kindness shared, the love that flows,
The beauty of God in all that grows.
Through trials and storms, His light will shine,
A beacon of hope, a love divine.
In the silence of prayer, a soul set free,
In faith, we find our destiny.
So let us walk with open hearts,
Embracing the beauty that never departs.
For in every moment, in all that we see,
The beauty of God is alive in you and me.
